Room 215: Friday morning

[anextimeagent]

Karal woke up slowly, drowsy and confused, because he seemed to be hanging onto someone and it didn't feel like Molly.

He opened his eyes, saw the naked boy he was cuddling, and yelped loudly, throwing himself backwards off the bed to land with a thump on the floor.

Naked, why was there naked? Why was he naked?! He glanced down, flailing after a

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[chasingsnitches]

It wasn't every morning that Jack physically threw himself off the bed so Cedric was sitting up and blinking blearily at what he hoped was Jack.

"Nightmare?"

[anextimeagent]

"Glory, I hope so!" Karal pinched his arm, hard, clinging to the pillow like it was a lifeline and not looking at the naked boy. Cedric, his memory supplied as he winced at the pain in his arm. Not a nightmare then. "What am I doing here?"

[chasingsnitches]

"You live here," Cedric said slowly, rubbing his eyes. "And we were sleeping. Come back to bed."

[anextimeagent]

Eyes wide, Karal scrambled backwards across the floor until he fetched up against the wall, blushing madly and shaking his head. "No, no no, no. This isn't me! I'm not whoever this is supposed to be!" Karal made an effort and marshalled his thoughts, striving for sense. Sunlord, this will never make sense. "This isn't my body!"

[vkandis_son]

Jack was still amused over his encounter on the stairs, and kind of regretting his promise. This body seemed like it could be a lot of fun. "Anyone home?" he called as he pushed open the door.

[chasingsnitches]

Cedric was still wearing the blanket and stood up when someone else entered the room. "Who're you?"

[vkandis_son]

His amusement died away and he carefully shut the door behind him. "It's me, Cedric, Jack. You okay?"

[chasingsnitches]

"I'm fine," he said, frowning. "You're Jack?"