That he's worried. He keeps asking if I feel safe. Like I'm going to send some sort of secret signal for help? I don't know.
[He finishes sending a message that just says I'll see you tomorrow. Goodnight. before he switches his phone to silent and tosses it onto a chair in the corner of the room.]
Sorry. [Oh and now he realizes just how not clothed he is.] Er... I should just... [He grabs some pajama bottoms and pulls them on. No underwear, though. Don't judge him.]
Those are for you. [A similar set of pajamas- just flannel bottoms and a tshirt are folded at the end of the bed for Matt.]
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[He finishes sending a message that just says I'll see you tomorrow. Goodnight. before he switches his phone to silent and tosses it onto a chair in the corner of the room.]
Sorry. [Oh and now he realizes just how not clothed he is.] Er... I should just... [He grabs some pajama bottoms and pulls them on. No underwear, though. Don't judge him.]
Those are for you. [A similar set of pajamas- just flannel bottoms and a tshirt are folded at the end of the bed for Matt.]