[ he seemed like a nice boy. alisaie has never entertained dating beyond brief thoughts, but sure - he's not a bad choice. but she didn't know him, the same as he didn't know her, and so the entire knowledge was awkward indeed.
she'd been talking to someone about food, she thought. but now her she was waking up, only half dressed and entirely too groggy. someone asks if she's okay, shaking her shoulder, and
like the seventeen year old she is, she swats at their hand, grumbling. then she realizes she's in bed with someone else and gives a startled yell.
she's a flurry of movement, first rolling out of bed and falling out of it, then reaching up to grab the blanket when she realizes she's half naked and flinging it over her shoulders as she stands, eyes wild. ]
Who are you? Where are we?
[ and once she's stopped moving, she squints at the man on the bed. ]
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she'd been talking to someone about food, she thought. but now her she was waking up, only half dressed and entirely too groggy. someone asks if she's okay, shaking her shoulder, and
like the seventeen year old she is, she swats at their hand, grumbling. then she realizes she's in bed with someone else and gives a startled yell.
she's a flurry of movement, first rolling out of bed and falling out of it, then reaching up to grab the blanket when she realizes she's half naked and flinging it over her shoulders as she stands, eyes wild. ]
Who are you? Where are we?
[ and once she's stopped moving, she squints at the man on the bed. ]
Prompto?