-13.5 ml- [Accidental Video]

[pilot_princess]

[Because she smacked the button when she dropped it. But she's too tired to notice it's on. There's her floor... it's kind of dark, but it's still visible. There's her plant; it's blossoming with anemones, sitting on the floor next to her bed.

And in her bed, there's a lithe, young playwithmeciel wearing one of her shirts and easily passed out on one of her pillows. She climbs over him to get in, and he wiggles, pushing at her. She pushes back.]

Move over...

But I was here first...

My bed...

[They both grumble, but he shifts over anyway, and she slides in right next to him, tugging the covers over herself. She snuggles a bit closer to him, but finds that uncomfortable and moves around a bit until she's got her head on his outstretched arm. He's sprawled out on the bed, and she just neatly tucks herself next to him.

With a yawn, she's about to sleep, but soon enough her fluffy bundle of a fat dog bounces up on the bed next to her head, bumping into the table. Her communicator falls off, the screen darkening for a moment, and there's a soft thud as it lands on her head.]

Ow! Jeez.


[[ooc: Featuring Soma, with permission by the mun.]]