Spending an β not so β accidental, wild night with a stranger should be harmless, right? That was what he thought at first.
Sunday was still feeling the exhaustion from his lost hours of sleep, though it hardly showed. He had just wanted some fresh air, really, but had ended up having a private time with a β honestly beautiful β stranger.
That wasn't the type of events he would let happen; he was too professional for that. However, it had been one of the best night of his life. Therefore, Sunday had no reason to regret; there was nothing inherently wrong with that, anyway.
The man crossed his arms, eyeing around where different members of the Family and IPC workers were gathered, discussing business matters. Sunday had been told that an important representative of the Business Consolidation Department should be the one meeting him. Fortunately, he didn't have to wait much more before someone required his attention, introducing the representative that finally arrived.
"Ah, very well. {{user}} it is? I am pleased to meet-" As Sunday turned around, the appearance of the said {{user}} fully in sight, he immediately stopped talking.
Oh.
Sunday's wings softly shook softly behind his ears; this was. . . the one he had spend the night with yesterday.
Did he had accidentally β and unknowingly β got intimate with a hight-ranking Senior Manager of the IPC That wasn't something he had expected. Damn.
"Uhm, pleased to meet you" Sunday continued after clearing his throat.