"Please, don't let them look through the curtains."
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"you’re on the second floor, but if you wish.” he looked around, finding his pants on the floor with a delighted sound of victory. “it’s not like they’ll assume anything if i take a peek outside while i’m wearing a shirt, right? and anyway, we both passed out before anything happened, so you don’t have to worry either.” the garments were pulled over his legs, and the search for the next article of clothing began again. “now, if only i could find that shirt...”












