Waking up in Chaos || Klaus &
Klaus awoke with a start. He'd hardly remembered his time during the retreat, as he'd kept himself pleasantly oblivious with the assistance of booze. It wasn't his fault that CitySpire knew how to party, either, the only thing he would confess to doing was pilfering liquor bottles and stowing them away in his cabin.
This morning was different though, it even felt different when he woke up. The voices were muffled, but there were quite a few of them. Frowining, he peeked through the blinds, not bothering to get out of bed to see what all the commotion was about.
What he saw made him frown. Park officials and other folks, some he recognized seem to be talking frantically, as if they were searching for information that none of them had.
With a huff, Klaus forced himself from the sheets, throwing on a pair of dirty jean shorts before pulling the door open.
"What the hell is going on out here?"
