[Room Untidying. Locked to Terra]

[littleboygreen]

*Beastboy was sat forlornly in the middle of his floor, staring around at his room. It was spotlessly clean. The floor had been cleared, vacuumed and possibly even scrubbed. The walls and even the ceiling had been scrubbed clean, the closet was no longer barricaded but instead was half open, showing his clothes, all of which had been freshly

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[markovincognita]

Since she was being expected -- or at least she hoped so -- she knocked quickly and said quietly through the door, but still loudly enough to be heard, "It's me, Beast Boy. Can I come in?"

[littleboygreen]

*He stood up quickly, then winced at the sharp peak in his headache the sudden movement caused. He still had the blankets wrapped round him like a cloak, but the pillow fell to the floor with a soft thud. He went and opened the door to let Terra in.*

Um, hi Terra, come right in. Don't say I didn't warn you about the tidiness though, heh.

[markovincognita]

"Thanks," she said, shutting the door behind her to keep the light from the hallway out of the room. Turning around, she took a good look at the room and... well, was surprised that she could take a good look. "Wow... you can see the floor. He really is evil." She grinned and chuckled. "So where do we start?"

[littleboygreen]

*He looks a bit indignant for all of 0.5 seconds, and then cracks up* Heheh, good one. Okay, so I have no idea, I think he threw away most of the base layer. Maybe tipping out those boxes so I can sort them into piles? *He pointed to the corner.*