@A5_ WICKED
Matrix looks around at the bathroom awkwardly. Her looks up at the mirror and curses, running a hand through his hair and facing it.
Matrix looks around at the bathroom awkwardly. Her looks up at the mirror and curses, running a hand through his hair and facing it.
Corbin left the clothes for Matrix on the counter of the sink before leaving and heading back to his room. He huffed as he sat on the bed, reluctant to have the weight off of his leg.
"Dude why didn't you tell me I looked this horrible!" Matrix calls from the bathroom as jumps into the water
“You don’t look horrible, Matrix!” Corbin called back, his head turned towards the bathroom door that he could see.
Matrix snorts, "Thanks." He looks down at his feet where a puddle of dirt and mud was forming, 'Gross…"
Corbin ran a hand through his hair before pulling his shirt off and stepping over to his closet. He searched through it, looking for something to wear out to lunch.
Matrix hums a song softly under his breath in Latin. He sighs and scratches his scalp with soap suds. He hisses loudly as his fingers dug into the craters where his horns once where and now stumps.
Corbin took out a loose fitting tshirt and put it on. He then tugged off his pants and pulled on a pair of jeans. Over his shirt, he put on his Navy jacket.
Matrix turns off the water and steps out into the bathroom. He shifts the clothes from Corbin and quickly became confused, "Hey Cor! How do you do this!?" (What did Corbin give him?)
(A tshirt, a sweatshirt, and sweatpants)
Corbin heard Matrix call and walked over to the door, leaning against it. “Do what?” He asked, licking his lips briefly.
"Never mind. I didnt notice they are just normal t shirt and sweats." His pointed ears glow a bright red as he quick pulls on the pants, "Also. KNOCK! JESUS! MANNERS!"
“You called me, I didn’t even come into the bathroom!” Corbin huffed with a shake of his head as he lingered out in the hall.
"You where just at the door." Matrix barks but shoves the shirt and hoodie on, "Why are you dressed up?"
“Yeah, at the door. Not in the bathroom,” Corbin huffed. “And I’m not, I’m wearing something casual.”
(Oh it's the casual one.)
Matrix eyes him from head to toe then nods, "Hot ok." He crosses his arms
(Lmao yeah)
Corbin arched a brow. “Did you just call this hot?” He asked with a slight grin on his lips.
Matrix's cheeks burn as he quickly turns around and gathers up the rags of his former clothes, "Maybe."
Corbin grinned a bit more. “M’hm, alright, Matrix,” he chuckled. “Now come on, are you ready to go?” He asked.
'Just about." His ears had gone scarlet. He holds up the rags, "What do I do with these?"
Corbin took the old clothing from Matrix. “I can go throw them away. You probably don’t want to wear them anymore. We can get you some more things to wear while we’re out.”
Matrix shivers, "I've been shopping before with Belial. Not fun times… But fine." He shrugs and digs his hands in his pockets, "SO where are we going?"
“There’s a small diner nearby, it’s really good. And there’s a few stores around there we can get things for you to wear at,” Corbin said before he remembered something. “But there’s also another thing.. You trust me, right?”
"Uh… Sure? Why?" Matrix tilts his head slightly. Then suppresses a cough that brought up molten excess that outlined veins and what not in his neck.
“If we go out, then I’m going to need to put the collar on you..” Corbin said slowly with a grimace. “I’m not even going to bring the remote, and it’ll be shut off, I promise. If not, we won’t be allowed anywhere, and someone else could take you.”
"What?!" Matrix barks but stops himself, grumbling. He stuffs his hands in the hoodie's pockets
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