w5 curfew: take me to spurch i'll twerk like a rat at the shrine of your shirts

[messy]

Comments

[expiries]

[fluffs her pillow a little]

[naeddre]

[yay...

is he sitting or]

[expiries]

[he is yes]

[naeddre]

[she just carefully leans on him then and rests her head against his shoulder.]

[expiries]

[quietly]

How are you feeling?

[naeddre]

I'm alright. [glances up at him.] Nervous as usual. How are you?

[expiries]

The same.

[...]

Hopefully we'll choose somewhere more to your liking next week.

[naeddre]

[snort.]

If I had my way we'd all sleep in the room. Where there is a bed.

[expiries]

Isn't the room a bit small for all of us...?

[messy]

[the victorian rizz.......]

[expiries]

[STOP]

[messy]

[SHE'S LOOKING... SHE'S PERCEIVING... SHE MAY EVEN BE GIVING HIM A DOUBLE THUMBS UP...]

[expiries]

[tries extra hard to pretend he isn't being perceived]

1/2

[drymonster]

[ he is perfectly content watching this and not at all jealous because he is happily in love at this particular moment ]

2/2

[drymonster]

[



actually wait no he fucking hates that guy

fuck!!!! ]

[inquired]

[ looks over at the violent change in energy in the room ]

... Todomatsu?

[drymonster]

Hm?

[naeddre]

[HELP]

[drymonster]

[expiries]

[help]

...Are you alright?

[drymonster]

I'm fine.

[frotag]

Whoa, it's like I just heard an enemy encounter noise...

[drymonster]

[ yeah ]

[messy]

Hm.

[drymonster]

[ LOOKING AWAY FROM A CERTAIN SOMEONE IN THIS ROOM VERY HARD ]