Dorm #1

*Iori continued to sleep, for he was exhausted from the night before*

Shizuka slipped from Iori's hold softly and gently enough to not wake him, sitting upright with the sheets working a makeshift shirt. She blinked a couple times as her eyes adjusted to the dark room. "Mmn...~"

*Iori licked his lips as he awoke, still tasting Shizuka*
*His eyes shifted up and he pushed himself onto the pillow more*
Morning.

"Good morning-" Shizuka's voice was still
a little lagged from still waking up but she managed to push the words
out. She turned her head to the side and stared at the closet absentmindedly, recalling she was in Sakurai's room.

*Iori sat up and scooted over to the side of the bed where she sat*
Want to get dressed and go out?
And shower...

Shizuka looked back to Iori with a pure blue gaze, giving a nod to his offer as well as a chiming laugh. "That sounds fine." She stood up and held the sheets around her timidly, walking over to the bathroom inside the room and opening the door, stepping inside.

*Iori sat on the bed, dozing off abit, as he waited for Shizuka to finish up*

Shizuka closed the door behind her and dropped the sheets to the ground, turning the water on and stepping in quickly and cleaning her body. After a couple minutes, she stepped out and dried herself off, kneeling down and opening the cabinet to take out her underclothing and clothing. Her clothing consisted off a white skirt that was pleated with a solid, pale yellow jacket that had short sleeves. She slipped the clothes on, as well as a white undershirt, opening the bathroom and stepping outside, the sheet dragging behind her as she held it.

(I have to go for the time being, but I'll be back later ^^!)

(Alright, Thats fine)
*Iori watched as Shizuka came out and he stood, walking into the bathroom himself. He turned the water on and made it as hot as possible, then stepped in and washed himself down*
*When done, he stepped out and dried himself off with a towel that was hanging on the rack, then tied it around his waist as before he walked out*
Would you happen to have any other clothes?
Just until we get to my dorm for more?

Shizuka looked at Iori for a moment, her mind leaving it's current state as other thoughts filled her mind. Rather random ones. She breathed in a little harshly and nodded, walking out of the room and returning a moment later with a plain black tee that would fit him fine and dark red-dyed jeans that suited his height. "These belong to Kukai."

He wont mind...?
*he took the clothes and walked back toward the bathroom, still facing her*

"It's his old clothes, he shouldn't mind." The clothes that were given to him were virtually new and unused but her voice was sincere. She sat on the end of the bed and reached under Sakurai's bed to pull out a pair of flat and gray strappy sandals.

*He nodded his head and walked into the bathroom to change, coming back out fully dressed except for his shoes, which were beside the bed*
*Iori stepped over to the opposite side of the bed and slipped his shoes on, then turned to Shizuka*
Where would you like to go?

Shizuka slipped her feet into the sandals and stood up in a fluid motion, walking over to Sakurai's closer and pulling out a silky black coat with a dark gray trim that reached just below her knees. She moved Sakurai's dirty clothes into the hamper, her sister's underwear dropping into the hamper as well. She took a step back and turned around, looking up at Iori. "Iori, I think you should pick this time. We can go anywhere at all."

*Iori turns around and watches Shizuka with dull eyes, then he grinned at her*
I will but....is that...Sakurai's underwear?
*He stood up and walked toward her, holding a chuckle*

"Ah, yeah." Shizuka turned around and stared at the hamper for a moment then turned back around to see Iori close in. She gave a confused look and instictively stood aside.

*Iori stepped up to the hamper and hooked his right pointer finger around the underwear and lift them to head level*
This could make...an interesting plot later.
*he turned to Shizuka and raised a brow at her*
May i borrow these?

"You're going to wash them yourself?" Shizuka's gaze followed the underwear belonging to her sister, staring at it's striped pattern then to Iori curiously at his 'plot' comment. "Plot?"

*Iori laughed and nodded his head*
You could say that.
*He looked back at the underwear and tilted his head*
She has nice taste...

"Alright, then." Shizuka gave a dumbfounded nod and closed the lid on the hamper lightly, shutting the closet door a moment after, giving a gentle and loose sigh. She turned around and caught Iori staring at the underwear rather intrigued. She blinked and looked at the garment in his hand, trying to see what he saw that he seemed to find special.

*His eyes moved back to Shizuka, his brow naturally raising as he shifts his gaze*
You dont find this odd?
Im holding your sister's panties...

Shizuka tossed the situation over for a moment and blinked. Sure, no one had ever seen her sister's underwear but that's because they were never inside this dorm. She shook her head and gave a light sigh. "Should I find it odd...? I'm not sure..."

*He shrugged and stuffed them into his pocket*
That is for you to decide.

"Let me go ask onee-sama then." Shizuka stepped outside and into the living room with a pace, shouting for her sister's name.