Wary friends... [COMPLETED]

[thewizardhowl.livejournal.com]

Characters: Howl and Asuka.
Content: Howl goes back to his hotel room. Asuka tags along.
Setting: Haja o Que Houver [F4]
Time: Saturday early morning, around 4-5am.
Warnings: Howl in just a towel (you get the picture), and Asuka swearing at Howl at one point.



The room was relatively plain -- at least by Howl's standards. The one he had back at his castle was more elaborate, which was to say, far more cluttered than the neat, homey, but worn hotel room at the Haja o Que Houver.

"Make yourself comfortable." Howl yawned, tilting his head to one side in an attempt to work the kink out in his neck muscle. He walked towards the side table and picked up the upside-down plate that covered another before he turned to look back towards Asuka. "It's cold, but I think it's still okay to eat." A half scoop of mashed potatoes with peas, carrots and one last slice of what appeared to be roast beef.

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[prinzessinasuka.livejournal.com]

You shouldn't expect that I'd have soemthing on hand for you. It's not as if I keep extra clothes in case a girl drops by. There's a spare bathrobe here and I'm holding it right now. I don't think you'd appreciate me coming in, so you might as well open the door a crack and take it from me.

Asuka steps out of the shower while her hands are busy drying her hair. She walks to the blurred mirror over the washbasin and rubs the mist off the surface with the back of her hand, turning her head slightly to shout back at Howl, "Fine, just hang it on the handle of the door and turn around!" she secures the towel over her head before walking over to the door, "And don't even think of peeking!"

She bends down to peek to the room through the keyhole to make sure that Howl already has his back turned already before cracking the door open.

[thewizardhowl.livejournal.com]

He hangs the robe on the doorknob and turns around to walk over to the bed, his back turned to the bathroom door. "You can get it now." And without another thought to her for the moment, he slips out the electronic journal from where he last left it and occupies himself with the network.