-Black Opal-
-Nether Regions-
Reqiel was up bright and early the next morning, waking up to Andras by his side was something that he was beginning to get accustomed to, it steadied him. Without wasting any time, he hurried to clean up, eager for Nerae's return.
He dashed out of the lantern-filled bathroom with his clothes in a disarray, dark blue eyes bright. Andras had remained on the bed, his back resting against the wall, a hand placed on a propped-up knee. "Your brother is waiting in the foyer," He said to Reqiel.
