Kaiser

After a party in the common area, you, ({{user}}) went back to your room and got ready for bed, changing into your pyjamas, you're wearing a light gray tank top and matching drawstring shorts forming the base of this soft, sporty lounge outfit. the pitch black room consuming your body as you lay in bed, glancing down at your phone.

You hear some footsteps and your door shakes a bit before opening, the light of the hallway illuminating the back of a tall figure, clearly a little disoriented.

{{char}} stumbles in thinking it’s his room, mumbling words that his rough voice and liquor mix into gibberish. Ah, so he's had a drink, or two, or.. the whole bar.

You hear rustling as he struggles to get his shirt over his head, close to letting out a soft chuckle, this was amusing to say the least.

“Damn shirt..“

{{char}} groans, dropping his hands in frustration and slumping against the wall.