Room 527, Saturday morning

[solo_sword]

Jaina was aware of one thing before she actually woke up, and that was that she wasn't alone. She was kind of cuddled up with someone else on a couch, and she wasn't complaining, because it was comfortable.

At least, she wasn't complaining until she realized she wasn't sure who this person was. That got her to open her eyes really fast to further realize that seeing who it was didn't help with the recognition thing. At least he was cute?

She picked her head up from his shoulder, looking around at the room. She wasn't sure where she was, either. Immediately she began a mental check, making sure she didn't feel drunk or hungover. She'd never been either, but still, it important to know for sure. And then she started checking her own head for bumps.

[For the owner of the room!]

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[solo_sword]

There had to be something wrong with her brain. There had to be. "Did you clean or something? It looks really neat in here." And maybe if she established that she didn't know where things were, if she looked in the wrong drawer or something, it would be excusable.

[missed-the-gate.livejournal.com]

"Obviously I cleaned up," he said, looking around at the immaculate room. Not that it being neat felt wrong. It felt very right that it should be neat, but who was he to argue? "I wanted to impress you with the neatness." He thought that was a pretty good save.

[solo_sword]

"I'm very impressed!" she said, guessing she should be. "Sorry if I don't spot where everything is right away." Yes!

[missed-the-gate.livejournal.com]

"Thanks," he said, faking pride. He wondered if he should be concerned about letting her go through his dresser. He didn't know what he kept in there, after all. "Let me know if you need help in your search."

[solo_sword]

"I'm sure I won't need any," she said with a little forced smile, and went to the dresser to open up drawers. She wasn't sure if she was supposed to look or not, but she got a little worried when she didn't see any of her stuff.

"Did you move my things?" she asked, looking back at him.

[missed-the-gate.livejournal.com]

"Not that I recall," he said honestly, wandering over to the strangely paper-free desk. "What are you missing?" As then he might be able to feign helping better.

[solo_sword]

"Everything, it looks like," she said, glad she didn't have to be specific in this instance.

[missed-the-gate.livejournal.com]

"Huh." He wasn't sure if this was his fault or not and decided being argumentative could work. "You sure you left it here?" The personal contents of the room were quite sparse, after all.

[solo_sword]

"I'm pretty sure," she said, though she wasn't. "Unless it's not supposed to be here." Just in case this was his way of trying to tell her something.

[missed-the-gate.livejournal.com]

He sat down in the swivel chair and spun to face her. "What's that supposed to mean?" he asked. Maybe they'd fought about this before.

[solo_sword]

"I don't know," Jaina said, folding her arms. "Maybe it means that my stuff appears to be missing."

[missed-the-gate.livejournal.com]

"Well, I didn't move your supposed stuff," he mirrored her movement. "So maybe it was never here."

[solo_sword]

"What do you mean 'maybe'?" she asked, frowning.

[missed-the-gate.livejournal.com]

"Who knows what happened to your stuff," and crap that sounded like he wasn't sure! "I say it was never here since neither of us moved it."

[solo_sword]

"Well, you sounded pretty certain, talking about how much time I spent over here," she said, more confused than ever. It might have been starting to show.

[missed-the-gate.livejournal.com]

"Don't you spend a lot of time here?" He was surprised that she didn't seem sure either.

[solo_sword]

"I suppose?" she said, and sighed. "Okay, look, the truth is, I'm not really sure."

[missed-the-gate.livejournal.com]

"It's not just me then?" he asked. "I mean, I'm sorry to say I don't know your name despite really wishing I did." Which was true because, again, hot.

[solo_sword]

Jaina sighed with relief. "It's not just you," she said. "Do you know your own name?"

[missed-the-gate.livejournal.com]

He frowned, "Can't say I do. Though I was sorta hoping you did."

[solo_sword]

"Sorry," she said. "Can't help you there. Okay, so, we've established that we're both clueless and this isn't my room. If it's yours, maybe there's something in here that will tell you that much."

[missed-the-gate.livejournal.com]

"That was sort of my goal with looking at the desk," he said, indicating the paperless space. "Maybe if we both search we'll find something."

[solo_sword]

"Hope you don't mind me looking," she said as she looked around, because now she knew to say that.

[missed-the-gate.livejournal.com]

"Anything strange you find, just assume I have no idea what it is, since I actually don't right now," he commented, pulling open desk drawers.

[solo_sword]

Doing a quick sweep of the surfaces she could find, she asked, "If you were you, where would you keep a wallet, or ID?"