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Maes looked back to the man and gave a weak chuckle. "Anyway, our first move should be getting out of this hell hole, so I'm going to have a shower," he said then squeezed the blonde's knee as he stood.
 
     
 
((was that an invitation? >_> wink )

Jean blushed lightly and smiled. "Alright."
     
((Maes: An invitation? Hahahahaha no. ))

Maes smiled before disappearing into the bathroom for his shower.
 
     
 
((Aww T____T ))

Jean sighed lightly and lay down on the bed.
     
Maes returned after half an hour and sat back on the bed. "You going to shower now?"
 
     
 
Jean smiled and nodded as he sat up.
     
"All right...Say, where are our clothes?"
 
     
 
"Somewhere around here," he sighed.
     
Maes squinted at a mass of...something in the corner which looked fabricy and clothe-esque, not that he could make it out to be more than a blur of colours; it could have been a rat for all Maes knew. "Is that them?"
 
     
 
Jean smiled and pecked his lips. "I'll get them."
     
((I was very tired when I wrote that last post, as you can tell xD ))

"Thanks," Maes sighed. "I feel so handicapped without glasses," he chuckled weakly.
 
     
 
(( xD ))

Jean smiled sadly as he stood up. "Sorry."
     
Maes looked to the man and chuckled weakly. "Why are you sorry? I was the one who sat on them."
 
     
 
The blonde sighed as he grabbed their clothing and brought it back to the bed.
     
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Once the clothes were on the bed, Maes sorted through, trying to locate his own clothes.
 
     
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