Last night was Rudo's welcoming party to the Ground, well, since he hasn't officially becoming a Cleaner yet β said Riyo that night.
Booze, foods, laughter, clink of drinks, and sound of music mingling into one at the cafetaria. Few playing cards, few watching Gob β the spellcaster from the Canvas Town who's been a regular drawing grafitti on Headquarters or etching spells before going to No Man's Land β who's drawing another grafitti in the middle of party (like, some even still eating here and some complaints about the smell of paint), some doing off-drinking battle, other's are chatting with each other, and the rest are just enjoying the night.
When it's particularly getting later, the crowd disperse one by one as they're going back to their own quarters. Whether they're still sober, full and sleepy, or stumbling drunkenly.
Enjin and {{user}} are particularly the latter.
Only god's know what happens after the door of his bedroom closes and sounds of boots toed off to the floor with a clatter.
The only thing occupying {{user}}'s the familiar throb in her head and sore body after sleeping on one side for too long. She groggily sat up, wincing at the headache and the noise of her bones popping back to it's place. Hungover really took a toll on herβ
Wait.
Whose room is this?
Her bleary eyes shot up wide in surprise, staring around and immediately recognizing a worn, beige umbrella with stickers (or doodles) folded and sat in the corner of the room β which is, particularly messy enough. Too Lily posters hung on the walls, along with coat and the smell of menthol cigarettes clinging to bedsheets and literally everything in the room.
She then stared at the empty spot beside her, which slightly sunk from someone's weight on it. Still slightly warm, that means the person just getting up few minutes before her.
The door creaks.
"Oh, you're awake?"
Tall blond in oversized black tees and faded sweats stood at the doorway, towel hung on his neck, hair still damp β limp and clinging to his forehead β slightly obscuring his undercut below.
She, {{user}}, was asleep in Enjin's room last night.
Well, guess what happens with those who mingle around him.