Etoile Gabrielle LeBeau

Meme different town, different clothes.

Etoile Gabrielle LeBeau

Meme different town, different clothes.

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Suddenly Etoile shoots up from a deep sleep. "Ahhh!" She gasps, looking around the place. Etoile blinks a few times, she suddenly realized she isn't in her own bed, "Uhhh...." Etoile nervously bites down on her bottom lip. Hr eyes dart around the room, she also happened notice she isn't even wearing her own clothes. This is not good!

Besides the room change...there happens to be the sound of someone snoring. "Oh dear god.." Etoile said, giving off a deep sigh. She gingerly turns her head to see who is sleeping next to her. "Bentley?!....BENTLEY!" she yells out, giving him hard push. This is when she starts to freak out more.

"Am I wearing your shirt?!" She says loudly. Quickly dashes off the bed to look outside. She opens the curtains, immediately her shoulders slump down. "This is /so/ not New York." Etoile leans forward to press her forehead against the window. What the hell is going on?!
  • Bentley sits up, stretching and yawning. "Morning..." He blinks at her, then gives a groggy smile. "Hey you. Knew you'd look good in a hawaiian shirt."
    • Etoile jumped a little when she heard Bentley speak up. She looks over at him, giving off a meek like smile. "Uhh...thanks?" She says nervously.

      "Care to fill me in on something?" She motions to the shirt she was wearing and then opens the curtains wide. "Where are we?! And hooooooooooow."
      • Bentley rubs his cheeks, frowning as he finds stubble. must have missed his 6pm shave yesterday. He starts heading for the bathroom.

        "Hawaii. Where else do you buy a Hawaiian shirt?"
        • Etoile blinked at Bentley. Did he just say Hawaii? She looked out the window once more time.....they really were in Hawaii.

          "Question of the day; how did we get to Hawaii?" She asked Bentley.
          • "We flew, of course. I had a new orbital drop transporter I wanted to test out anyway." He smiles proudly. "I'd just finished detailing shark teeth on it."
            • Etoile blinked at Bentley for awhile. "Is....that so?" She said. Slowly moves back to the bed, letting out a deep sigh. "Care to explain why I'm not in my own clothes?" She looked over at him.
              • "Oh, that? Yours caught on fire when you bumped into a tiki torch at the pig roast last night. Obviously, you were fine, but they were a total loss. I had a bathing suit on underneath mine, so I just stripped down and gave you my clothes."
                • Etoile could not believe a word he is saying. "Um, during that whoooooole time..was I unconscious or drunk? I do NOT remember that at all." She said in disbelief, blinking a few times. "Well, thanks for doing that...." Etoile said, sitting down next to him on the bed.
                  • "Hmm... well, it's possible. You were hitting the hurricanes and whatever was in those pineapples pretty hard."
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