[He put off seeing this man, but now seems like the right time. He can't explain it other than an urge, one he gives into because he knows these feelings are essential now. Still, he can't quite bring himself to knock on Rei's door. He remembered where he lives since he inexplicably first arrived in his bathroom. If Rei's home, he may hear the soft muffled sound of Felix just leaning against the door.]
[There's orange paint on his hands. A little of it streaks onto Rei's door.]
[there's wariness at first, as there always is when he has visitors. but when he has the resort Alexa show him who's at his door, he smirks. good, it's that guy.
he gets up and answers before felix even brings up the desire to knock. there's a brief frown at the paint on his door, but one look back shows that there isn't a path leading toward them. so. there's that at least.]
Looks like this resort's games caught you. [he steps aside, allowing felix to come in.]
[Is his greeting, after he stumbles slight at the door opening unexpectedly. He clenches and unclenches his hand, flaking off a little of the drying paint, before taking up the nonverbal invitation to step inside.]
[after sweeping some of the flakes inside, he shuts the door, leading the way further inside his incredibly messy suite.]
Why, you jealous? [he snorts at the thought.]
Anyway, no. I do have roommates, but they're out right now. So it's just us. [he is absolutely leading them to his lab rather than somewhere comfy or intimate lmao]
Never. And good, I don't like walking in on anything.
[He huffs and rubs his head, eying Rei's backsides warily as he follows.]
[Felix doesn't say anything about the mess. He's not the cleanest guy himself, with problematic traits like sometimes not taking his boots off at the door.]
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[There's orange paint on his hands. A little of it streaks onto Rei's door.]
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he gets up and answers before felix even brings up the desire to knock. there's a brief frown at the paint on his door, but one look back shows that there isn't a path leading toward them. so. there's that at least.]
Looks like this resort's games caught you. [he steps aside, allowing felix to come in.]
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[Is his greeting, after he stumbles slight at the door opening unexpectedly. He clenches and unclenches his hand, flaking off a little of the drying paint, before taking up the nonverbal invitation to step inside.]
You're not busy here with someone else, are you?
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Why, you jealous? [he snorts at the thought.]
Anyway, no. I do have roommates, but they're out right now. So it's just us. [he is absolutely leading them to his lab rather than somewhere comfy or intimate lmao]
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[He huffs and rubs his head, eying Rei's backsides warily as he follows.]
[Felix doesn't say anything about the mess. He's not the cleanest guy himself, with problematic traits like sometimes not taking his boots off at the door.]
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[a snicker as he gestures to his examination table. hop up, shorty.]