Yang was out of bed and in a defensive stance -- and, yes, naked. TOTALLY naked, without even her bracelets -- before her brain processed what was going on.
Once it did, she relaxed, walking over to pick up Prompto's discarded shirt from last night and shrug it on. It was long enough to be only mostly-scandalous, and she'd find some of his boxers in a movement. "Stay there with your hands over your eyes if you don't like naked," she said crossly.
She glanced over at Prompto apologetically. "Uh, babe, did your big sib ever warn you about what happens post-prom?"
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Yang was out of bed and in a defensive stance -- and, yes, naked. TOTALLY naked, without even her bracelets -- before her brain processed what was going on.
Once it did, she relaxed, walking over to pick up Prompto's discarded shirt from last night and shrug it on. It was long enough to be only mostly-scandalous, and she'd find some of his boxers in a movement. "Stay there with your hands over your eyes if you don't like naked," she said crossly.
She glanced over at Prompto apologetically. "Uh, babe, did your big sib ever warn you about what happens post-prom?"