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[destinyrests]

[Merlin's a pretty heavy sleeper, so it takes him a few minutes to go from groggy to awake. The first thing he notices is that these...are definitely not his clothes. They're quite a bit fancier than anything he's ever owned, although at least there's no hat this time

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[inheritedtales]

[Months of being on the run had Hermione's sleeping process become lighter, but for some reason today as she rolled slightly in the bed her sleep was heavier than it had been in sometime.]

[The noise of Merlin falling to the floor, however, was enough to make her wake with a start. Shooting up the bushy haired witch instinctively went for a wand that wasn't nearby.]

Who-- Merlin?

[The moment she realized who it was she felt the loose lack of clothing and felt her cheeks redden. Lifting the blanket to her shoulders she tried to pass on the image of confidence. Glancing around the room her brows furrowed.] Oh. What have they gone and done this time?

[destinyrests]

[He's both covering his eyes and turning his head away from her, bright red.]

I didn't see anything, I swear!

[Peeks through his fingers to get a glance at the environment without looking at the bed.]

Er...looks like we've been stuck in some kind of room. I've got no idea why, though.

[inheritedtales]

[Cheeks turning ever more red at his comment, she took the bottommost sheet of the satin clad bed and began making a makeshift toga.]

Obviously. [Unamused, Hermione stood, arms folding now as she spared the room a look.] Mayfield more often than not makes little sense.

[destinyrests]

[Well, he's not a big fan of the suit jacket, so he'll just take it off and wordlessly pass it to her.]

For a joke, this really isn't that funny. Anyway, I don't know about you, but I'd rather not stay in a weird room the town decided to put us in suddenly. [Heads over to the door and jiggles the doorknob.

Jiggles the doorknob.]

...bugger.