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[He wakes up wrapped around a peacefully sleeping Murata. The light streaming through the windows suggests it is late morning, but with the Ball and what followed, it's no wonder they slept in.
He smiles down at Murata, who looks more relaxed than Gwendal has ever seen him. The younger man's hair still smells faintly of oranges. It would be cruel to wake him and make him raise his shields again, so Gwendal carefully untangles his arms and legs and rolls to the other side of the bed.
At first he thinks the shift in balance comes from the strange mattress beneath him, but as he sits up he realizes that something more fundamental has changed. He can't quite put his finger on it. He looks down at himself--
And screams.
A high-pitched , feminine scream that echoes through his skull.] [Not my voice, not my body, oh Shinou it's gone I'm not me what happened what happened what happened???]
[His roommates, when they rouse themselves from slumber, find him perched on the edge of the bed, unresponsive, staring unblinking into the distance. He has drawn his knees up to his chin and wrapped his arms around them, but given his current attire they can see quite clearly that things are not as they should be.]
He smiles down at Murata, who looks more relaxed than Gwendal has ever seen him. The younger man's hair still smells faintly of oranges. It would be cruel to wake him and make him raise his shields again, so Gwendal carefully untangles his arms and legs and rolls to the other side of the bed.
At first he thinks the shift in balance comes from the strange mattress beneath him, but as he sits up he realizes that something more fundamental has changed. He can't quite put his finger on it. He looks down at himself--
And screams.
A high-pitched , feminine scream that echoes through his skull.] [Not my voice, not my body, oh Shinou it's gone I'm not me what happened what happened what happened???]
[His roommates, when they rouse themselves from slumber, find him perched on the edge of the bed, unresponsive, staring unblinking into the distance. He has drawn his knees up to his chin and wrapped his arms around them, but given his current attire they can see quite clearly that things are not as they should be.]