Knock~
"Uhh, who's there?"
May's daydreaming state was disrupted after being so rudely interrupted by the rhythmic knock on the door. She was just busy feeling the warm feathers of the strange bird Lavy.
"It's me, Bob. I'm coming in, okay?" A voice replied from outside the door.
"Bob?" But the name was unfamiliar with
"Sigh, please remember me next time."
Click~
Turn~
Letting himself in, Bob entered the room straight out of the shower. His hair was not just damp, but dripping wet due to his habit of just letting it dry up naturally. It only took him a couple of minutes to bathe, which was below what girls could comprehend.
"Uhh, are you going to sleep with that hair?" May asked. Her voice was tinged with concern as she thought it would be too uncomfortable to leave it like that.