#curatix

    ❝ Ahah—This may sound silly but... Just now…you saw these buldings shift too, right? ❞

               “Hey.. You shouldn’t swing heavy objects like that around...”

     Adrien looked at the blonde, feeling a bit worried... She had a heavy wrench and someone had to say something, right? He didn’t want to see someone get hurt, especially herself... That’d really throw a WRENCH into her plans for the day, he was sure... hah-

❝ …Ahah—My apologies if I’m bothering you, miss! ❞ he begins, flipping a sudden switch in his head and forcing his most genuine smile as he motions to the appliance on the table—Surely he could turn the situation to learn some favorable information, no? ❝ But might you explain what’s wrong with this thing? It reads ‘slide to unlock’ but it doesn’t seem to be working! ❞

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👓  -- Pushing his glasses up his nose, Maes calmly took in his new surroundings. He wasn’t all too certain how he’d ended up here; the last thing he remembered was helping the Elric brother’s with a case they were investigating. From then until now, his memories were somewhat of a blur. Annoying, but he could manage just fine.

Gripping a piece of paper with District Delta scribbled on it, Maes stepped out into the street to try and find his way around. He scanned the area, taking in the buildings and faces that passed by (none of which actually seemed to pay him any notice). There wasn’t a hint of familiarity here, but -- No, stop. Go back -- Maes backtracked for a moment, gaze landing on a face he was certain he knew.

what does their bedroom look like?

I’d say pretty simple! He allegedly shares a room with Meredith back home, so there are two beds and one wardrobe, since they share that. I’d assume there’s a nightstand or some sort in there as well. Overall, nothing spectacular or imposing, seeing as how he doesn’t use it very often. Sleep isn’t his friend.

Favorite book genre?

The best way for a shopaholic to relieve stress was to shop, so it was no surprise that Draco could be found at the city’s behemoth of a store complex that evening. It was pouring outside, and all he wanted was a calm night filled with nothing but clothing racks and Starbucks.

But of course, there were complications. By some cruel twist of fate, the Malfoy heir was forced to use the directory. This mall was an unfamiliar and completely novel setting in his case- he had no idea where any of the stores he liked were located. And finding them was becoming an increasingly pressing issue seeing as he was surrounded entirely by Hot Topics and Urban Outfitters. Disgusting.