Room 525, Thursday Morning

[talon_wraith]

Myn tended to be an early riser, getting up to run or otherwise exercise before facing the day. He stretched, feeling tendons and joints pop, before slipping out of bed and going to get dressed.

When he pulled off his nightshirt, he stopped. Stared.

Screamed.

"Sithspit!"

(for the roomie, and anyone who wants to react to a girly shriek)

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[notasuiciderisk]

Staring. Staring was good.

Eric had been startled out of sleep -- not terribly deep, but sleep nonetheless -- by the girly shriek, and was groggy enough due to that to take a moment to process what was happening. "Oh," he said. "I didn't know that Myn had a girlfriend."

Give him a moment.

"Wait, who are you? What are you doing in our room?"

[Off to bed in a few, but SP for the morning okay with you?]

[talon_wraith]

That would be Myn grabbing for his shirt again, in the irrational instinct to cover his new chest. "Why am I a girl!?" he demanded of Eric, as if his roommate would know more about Fandom weirdness.

(sp is totally the name of the game. I work until lateish tomorrow, so...until then!)

[notasuiciderisk]

"I don't know!" Eric replied, staring in shock. Processing. Processing. "Myn?"

[talon_wraith]

Myn winced. "Yes, actually." He was trying to think of how and why of this. Had he eaten anything bizarre last night?

He dashed back to bed, suddenly acutely embarrassed to be in nothing but boxers and a held-up t-shirt, and wrapped up in the comforter. "I've never been a girl before!"