When morning rolled around, Angel was still asleep. He had gotten used to staying asleep until maybe the afternoon, or sometimes even later. "Mhh…" he groaned as he continued to rest, rolling over onto his back. This continued for a while, then stopped.
Tina got up relatively early, her internal clock waking her up. She yawned, put on her glasses and smacked her lips a couple of times. "Morning." She tasted her breath, then grimaced. It was times like these when she wished she had a spare toothbrush or a bar of soap or something, but oh well. She shook her head, stretched and slowly got up out of bed.
Angel's eyes finally opened, or at least they opened halfway, and he untucked himself, sitting up on the bed then rubbing his head. "Mornin'," he said, standing up and stretching his arms out. "Man, I haven't slept that well in forever." Angel let out a chuckle and gathered his clothes from the previous night, placing them on his bed. "I wonder if they have a laundry room in this place. I mean, with all the spare clothin' items they got, they'd think to set up a laundry room." Angel's energy was as high as ever, and he had already begun fast-talking again.
Tina picked up her pile of clothes from last night. "Yeah, you'd think. Usually, my siblings and I just leave our dirty clothes around the house and our mom picks them up for us, but now I gotta learn to do it myself." She laughed, which quickly turned into a yawn. "I don't know. This gown is pretty comfy though, I like it a lot. My pyjamas aren't nearly as nice as this, except that one time I was on a cruise with my family and this cute guy gave me a head massage, that gown was pretty nice too." Tina had suddenly gained some energy as well.
Angel yawned again as well, then nodded. "Mhm. Mhm. That makes sense. My hotel has their own laundry service, so I just kinda used that so I didn't really have to do anything. Too busy with the johns anyway," Angel said, snickering a little. "I guess we're both gonna have to learn to do it ourselves, eh?"
Tina chuckled. "Yep, I guess we are." She put the pile on the bed, placed her hands on it, and moved her torso around a couple of times. to crack her back. "I picked up a couple things from my mom, but not enough to leave me by myself." She smiled, thinking of her mother.