Chilling - Nicknames

At this hour, everyone in our circle was just wearing comfortable clothes and lounging around, getting to know each of us much better than a simple introduction and a brief handshake. Like Jennifer and Rachel, the Deweys were living in a separate space—one of Oscar's vacant rooms in his home—but this time, the Dewey sisters would be having a sleepover with us while their only brother present would be bunking with the cadets.

All the doors to my house were locked while the curtains were closed to prevent anyone from peering in, but with the number of women in my place of residence, even if I had the ability to stand on top, our plan for tonight was to approach it like we were just hanging out—and it's not like they couldn't do anything with each other.

It was a semi-free-use type of situation and while I had the perfect excuse of cleaning my blades without anyone bothering me, I was still aware of the situation happening inside my room.