[She will retreat back to her closet for now, waiting for him to give her the cue to come back. In the meantime, she decides to keep hanging up the other sweaters she brought for him (she has to look like she cares about the state of her closet okay, she doesn't need him to know she lives in such a slovenly manner!!) and try very hard not to think too hard about-- well, any of this! Especially the part where she has no idea how long she was clinging to a naked almost-stranger!! In her bed!! And now he's putting his naked body in her clothes!!
Out of her periphery, the glow of bright blue wisps catch her attention and she can't help but be drawn to it; his hair really is so cool... It's almost like a lava lamp, she could stare at it for hours. Then as he stands to get dressed, he turns in such a way that she can see his whole--
Well. Him. The whole him.
Before she can even think, she swipes the closet door closed and buries her face in her hands to scream silently into her palms.
Oh no, oh no. She saw him. SHE SAW IT. The very thing he was trying to avoid! Should she apologize? Should she say anything at all? Surely he'd benefit from not knowing that a stranger saw his donger. Anyone would, right?]
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[She will retreat back to her closet for now, waiting for him to give her the cue to come back. In the meantime, she decides to keep hanging up the other sweaters she brought for him (she has to look like she cares about the state of her closet okay, she doesn't need him to know she lives in such a slovenly manner!!) and try very hard not to think too hard about-- well, any of this! Especially the part where she has no idea how long she was clinging to a naked almost-stranger!! In her bed!! And now he's putting his naked body in her clothes!!
Out of her periphery, the glow of bright blue wisps catch her attention and she can't help but be drawn to it; his hair really is so cool... It's almost like a lava lamp, she could stare at it for hours. Then as he stands to get dressed, he turns in such a way that she can see his whole--
Well. Him. The whole him.
Before she can even think, she swipes the closet door closed and buries her face in her hands to scream silently into her palms.
Oh no, oh no. She saw him. SHE SAW IT. The very thing he was trying to avoid! Should she apologize? Should she say anything at all? Surely he'd benefit from not knowing that a stranger saw his donger. Anyone would, right?]