WAKING UP!

[twin-fans.livejournal.com]

Your character is in a nice, warm bed, wearing their bedclothes (or lack thereof) of choice. It's comfortable, it's fluffy, and it's great...

Unfortunately, someone's in bed with them. They might roll over and accidentally cop a feel before waking up fully, they might notice the heat on their backs, but whatever the case may be, there's someone in there with them. They could easily remember the night before, how that happened, but...

Where's the fun in that?

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[notlewis]

[He's dreaming of Maria. Or Suzanne. Or Hilda. Or Katarina. Or Erin. Or Athene. Or Marguerite. Or Lupita. Or Dolores. Or Christina. Or Jean. O-

Whoops.]

[doctor-jeangrey.livejournal.com]

[Her eyebrows furrow and her lips pull down into a pout. She's obviously thinking she's experiencing some of Scott's thoughts.]


Who's Maria... And Erin? [She mumbles still over half asleep.]

[notlewis]

[Oh, great, now he's about to lie in his sleep]

...'member that biochem seminar in Paris...

[doctor-jeangrey.livejournal.com]

[Now that's enough to wake a girl up. Her eyes flutter open and for a moment she lays there, snuggled against... someone, completely unsure as to what is going on.

She draws back a little, still bleary eyed - though her eyes just about pop out of her head seeing Luis laying there beside her.]

Oh my god!! LUIS! What the hell are you doing HERE?

[Hey Luis, know that pillow you were sleeping on? It's now being used to beat you up - seemingly by itself.]

[notlewis]

[He still has no idea what's going on, just that he's been woken up very rudely by a screaming Jean and a very angry pillow. He sits up so quickly he nearly topples off the bed, trying to protect his face]

Puta madre! Que es tu problema, puta loca-!

[Then he notices who his attacker is]

... Jean!?

[doctor-jeangrey.livejournal.com]

UGH! [Obviously Jean is not impressed by Luis' choice of cursing and let's him know with a few more thwacks from the pillow.]

What the hell are you doing in my bed?! [Another pillow thwack just for good measure.]

[notlewis]

[To his credit, he seems completely clueless, flustered, and startled. And maybe a little bit pathetic, guarding his head with his arms as best he can from the floor]

¿Qué estás hablando? Me?! This isn't your bed! No hice nada!

[doctor-jeangrey.livejournal.com]

What?! [Have another pillow thwack, Luis. Just cuz you're there.

She looks around though, and as she does the pillow drops back onto the bed.]

What the....

[She turned to him again, her eyes narrowed.]

What. Did. You. Do?