“Nnh…?” The young woman slowly woke at the sounds of a commotions, sitting up as she rubbed one eye tiredly. She was normally a heavy sleeper, but the sound of voices where they shouldn’t be was enough. She wore a nightgown of purple satin, the silky fabric clinging to her thin form and accentuating each curve, one spaghetti strap falling off her shoulder. Her short, pixie-cut hair was in fantastic bed head, but it was actually rather cute.
She looked over and let out a little scream of fear when she saw a man standing in her room, tangled up in the scarf that she didn’t recognize as the same one she’d bundled the little bat from the previous night in. She pulled her covers up to hide her breasts, her hand fumbling for the nightstand. Where was that pepper spray?!
At her scream he fell over and got even more tangled in the scarf as he tried to free himself. “I’M NOT GOING TO HURT YOU!” He cried out as he manages to get free from the scarf and use it to cover himself.
“I….Uhh…how did I get here?” He asked as he looked around for something else to cover himself with as he wasn’t sure if she wanted him to use the scarf for that. “Can I have a blanket, please? It is a little cold..” Axel asked as he sat ont he edge of the bed turning so she didnt see anything.
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