
MORNING AFTER MEME.
❶ — call out a character from the menu; write something for me or ask me to write something for you.
❷ — congrats, your character and my character had sex of some sort!
❸ — talk, cuddle, sleep in, go again, whatever floats your boat, let the awkwardness ensue.
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And she was, in fact, dead asleep, hogging the covers as she's used to doing in her own bed, until suddenly the covers are wrenched from her from an unknown source and her eyes snap open in response. She's dizzy, but being Altean and a very magical Altean at that, she doesn't feel as ill as one would, so the world pieces itself together quite quickly as she takes note that the room is unfamiliar, that she's quite naked, and that she's quite cold because her bed covers are completely removed from her person.
Also she aches in a weird way that she's not quite felt before, though before she can even understand why she hears a voice from behind her and she sits up, panic setting in.
Oh.
Oh!!! Quiznak. No that....no it still certainly was a dream it had to have been...
Regardless, she's incredibly bare and that's inappropriate so she wrenches the covers back from Karamatsu with all her strength (which is. A Lot.) to bring up and cover herself.]
Get. Out.
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The prospect of being stark naked doesn't really bother him; it's sadly a reoccurring thing for him but he does get cold easily so that is exactly why blankets are stolen.
Her words are firm enough to stir Karamatsu enough to sit up slowly, holding his head in slight agony. The voice is familiar, but the situation is not, so he just acts casual until it'll sink in. ]
A-ah, my sweet flower, it is.. so early! What could you possibly desire?
[ he's not a magical Altean so it's gonna take a moment for him to comprehend what has happened. ]