‘You.’ Shinjuurou called out in his mind. It looked like he finally had gotten the hang of this telepathy business. He folded his arms as he continued. ‘Get over to my room right now.’
He let out a sigh and dropped himself on the sofa. It was nice that his room had one, really. A coffee table, a sofa and a bed. What else was there that he needed? Not like Shinjurou needed a bed. He could sleep on the sofa just fine.
Either way, his flotop was planted on the table and his flophone was charging. Now he had to wait for the other to actually come.














