When Alfred stirs, he rolls his head lazily from one side to the other, hair much longer than it has been when he had gone to sleep falling in soft waves around his shoulders. He is, of course, completely oblivious to the panic Seras is experiencing - things are just as they have always been, in his mind. He's just had a good night of sleep beside his lovely girlfriend. Contentment.
So when he slits his eyes open to smile lazily at the werewolf...he is a little thrown off by the way she's scooted so far back, staring at him in. What is that, horror?]
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Date: 2023-09-29 02:26 am (UTC)So when he slits his eyes open to smile lazily at the werewolf...he is a little thrown off by the way she's scooted so far back, staring at him in. What is that, horror?]
Mnh......Schatzi? What's wrong?
[Too sleepy for real panic to set in, he sits up.
The strip of satin falls away.]