The morning after

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When Roman wakes up, it takes him a few moments to remember where he was. This was not his fabulous red room with Disney posters on the walls. He was in a small room with black walls and a more goth-themed room, but he did appreciate the nightmare before Christmas items." Princey, you awake? We need to get ready." Roman looks up and sees Virgil standing down at him. What surprises." What?" Virgil rolls his eyes." You need to get up, or Remus will eat all of the breakfast Janus has made." The mention of his twin, whom he thought was dead, wakes him. Virgil tossed some clothes at him that he could only guess belonged to Remus since they have the same body type, and Virgil levels the room to give him some privacy so he can change. He went into the bathroom, which was not the best; the mirror was cracked, and the walls were stained. After brushing his teeth, combing his hair, and putting deodorant on, he wanted to wash his face and took the last bit of soup in a face bottle because there was no way he would use regular soup.

When Roman stepped out of the bathroom and into the central part of the apartment, now that he could see the place in the daylight, it was not the best place. The wall was stained and cracked, the floors creek's loudly with every step, and it was freezing in the apartment. Janus was in the kitchen making breakfast Patton I'd helped him, login was in the living room talking to Virgil and Thomas. Supposedly there was a bang. Everyone looked, and so a Half dressed Remus stood there holding the now empty bottle of soup with rage in his eye." Ok, which one of you mother fuckers used the last of my soup!" Roman rolled his eyes." It's just soup, Remus. You can use the bar soup in there."  Remus turns his rage-filled eyes at his brother." No, I can't. Robro, I so happen to be allergic to most soups. This is the only kind that doesn't give me a rash!" Roman looks at Remus dumbfounded." What? That's a thing?" " yes, that's a thing! Why do you think I wore those rubber gloves that went up my arms when I washed the dishes last night? You are just like Dad. I tried to tell him about it, but he didn't believe me, so I tried to avoid using soup as long as possible until, eventually, Dad would force me into the shower and scrub my whole body with soup, and I would have painful rashes all over my body for days!" Roman feels guilt fill his body. He wants to be better for Remus, but he is slipping into old habits that drove his twin to flee and fake his death. Remus huffs off to finish getting ready.

Suddenly there is a knock on the front door, and the light sides jump. I'm right after that, the dragon witch of other sketchy people here to hurt them. They have heard all the stories about the dark things that happen on the dark sides. But Virgil gets up and opens the door." Chef Nico Flores, glad you can make it." Standing outside the door was the police chief of the dark sides. He had short black curly hair, tan skin, glasses, and a police uniform." Nice for you to invite me, Virgil; I'm glad you are back. Things have been demanding since you left." Virgil lets the chef into the apartment. Roman, see Thomas give the chef the gay eyes. Remus finally got ready and entered the kitchen." ok, everyone, we are eating breakfast before we plan what we do next!" Janus yelled from the kitchen.

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