WAKING UP!

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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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[crusades]

[ She certainly doesn't talk like an heiress... ]

That's quite alright. I'm sure you were very good, too.

[ Yeah, he's going to look around for something to wear that's more modest than his birthday suit. ]

[onceadragon]

[Do not feel the need to get dressed on her behalf - she's more than enjoying the view. Seriously.]

Ummm... You don't remember either?

[crusades]

[ Good thing he's not particularly body-conscious because she'll get a veeeeeeery gratuitous butt view as he gets out of bed. ]

No. Is this your room?

[onceadragon]

[And she is veeeeeeeeeery much watching, thank you Mr. Muscle Dude!]

Ummm no... I thought it was yours.

[Whose room where they friggin' in?]

[crusades]

[ He turns back around, brow furrowed and a hand to his chin. Okay, so the key areas are covered but the view oughtn't to be dimished by much. ]

Mine has butler service. There'd be breakfast.

[ ... and said butler might've woken him in the night so he could slip away to commit acts of pugilistic justice! ]

Who are you?

[onceadragon]

[Her eyebrows raise a little and she sorta kinda feels jipped by life. Dude had a friggin butler? How sweet was that?!]

Well lucky you. Maybe it's a hotel? Or maybe your butler took a vacation?

[She's eyeing him again, and smiles slightly. She could so keep looking at the current view. For a looooooong long time. It's very nice.

She pushed the blankets back and crawls over to the edge of the bed so she could extend her hand. She's smirking slightly by now. Nice way to introduce one's self - after waking up in bed with them.]

I'm Claudia.

[crusades]

[ He can't help but laugh shortly. ]

I think I'd remember checking into a hotel. But then, there a lot of things I think I'd remember...

[ Stares at the hand for a moment before eventually realising it was there to be shaken. ]

Bruce.

[onceadragon]

Yeah, weeell, I'd always figured I'd remember spending the night with a random guy. Guess we kinda both didn't do to well in that category, huh?

[Her grin grows and for a moment wondered why it was taking him so long to shake her hand and why he was staring at it that way. Annnnnnnnnd then it dawned on her. Wow, if she was gonna be grabbing for body parts, she certainly wouldn't have stopped reaching out.]

Well, despite the craziness of this, nice to meet you.

[She pauses as she pulled her hand back and swung her legs over the side of the bed.]

So uh... Do you think we... You know... Last night?

[crusades]

Forgive me. I was laughing at the thought of Alfred taking a vacation. He's very dedicated.

[ You'll have to excuse him, now that he's got his head together he's starting to slip back into the airheaded billionaire playboy persona. There's a pretense that needs maintaining, after all. ]

An attractive woman turning up in my bed? It would have been the least I could do. But unless you partially redressed in the night, this doesn't bode too well for my hospitality.

[onceadragon]

[Claudia's looking at him a little strangely now. She's wondering if he ws kinda... cooler when he was half asleep.]

Well then I think I got jipped.

[She's pouting, over both the lack of actual action and the fact that... Well that despite the nice body - he's not seeming overly nice. She pushes to her feet, tugging her tank-top back down.]

[crusades]

[ He feels guilty doing it, even after years of practice. Perhaps it's because she actually seems nice, unlike the preening and entitled bimbos he generally pulled this number on. ]

I know this doesn't sound like a compliment, but for what it's worth, you're not my type.

[onceadragon]

[Her eyes widen and she's actually speechless for a moment. Wow, talk about harsh! Obviously this Bruce guy was a complete and utter douchebag. She shoots him a look and begins the search for the clothing that she's missing.]

S'alright. You're totally not my type either.

[crusades]

[ He can't really bring himself to look at her as he finishes dressing himself. ]

Well, that's okay then. No harm done.

[ Oh, Bruce... how he says that and manages not to wince is anyone's guess. It probably involves some extreme psychological conditioning. ]

[onceadragon]

[She cannot believe what a jerk this dude is! Seriously, how she managed to end up in a bed with him was beyond her. Completely!!! She shaked her head with a roll of her eyes and tugs on the last of her clothes.]

Right. Well, as much fun as this has not been, I'm outta here.