❛ WOAH, ❜ the word is mumbled under his breath as the spritely boy hovers near the window, peering into the room inside. it was so CLEAN. his fingers twitched, hands soon clenching to resist the urge to MESS IT UP. how could someone have any F U N in a place like this? he perches himself on the edge of the window, squinting in to the figure sleeping. it was a girl -- no, a WOMAN. he scowls slightly, now realizing why exactly the room was so B O R I N G. he gasps when he see’s the light beside her bed come on, ducking down just under the frame of the window, low enough to still SEE.