@toberoundistobefree: Guest bedroom? Who did Roderich think he was kidding? This was Heike's room, and Roderich knew it - with a closet a quarter-full of mismatched pieces of Heike's clothes, half-empty paint tubes, a hairbrush... }
Before he made his way back, though, he turned to face his brother, contemplative frown on his face. "Do you have any of the fizzy things for the water that make you smell like flowers?"
Yes, Heike, it absolutely is your room. But it sounds much better to say guest’s room. Truth be told, not many people could stand to be with Roderich and his particularities for this long anyway. I mean, come on, this is the longest that this serial husband hasn’t been tied down to someone.
Roderich’s nose wrinkled, even though something like fizzy things for the water that make you smell like flowers should have brought about a more... pleasant reaction. Don’t tell him... was his micronation behaving like this?
“I don’t know what you mean. A bubble bath?”
