Dorm, Pearl Harbor Residential Area
July 9, 1942
Lafayette's Room
Lafayette is sleeping at his bed peacefully, as the birds outside the window chirps in a relaxing tone. Sunlight slowly illuminated his room, as he relaxedly sleep. Then at his peaceful sleep he felt someone is above him, totally above.
He felt a hand is slowly holding both of his cheeks, as he felt someone's giving him a pillow lap in the morning.
The one that totally awake him and brought him to reality is a gently breath at his face. He quickly opens his eyes in reaction, but his two eyes take a second to visualized, as blurred image of a face with pinkish-white hair and red eyes is staring down at him.
After his vision clears, his two eyeballs almost pop-out in surprise. He forced himself to get-up, but the one above him pushed him down in his bed, like pinning him down.
Sweats drops from his forehead early in the morning, because of the person in front of him holding both his cheeks is not the one he expected to see.
He controlled his Main-Gun from rising at the pressure, but it's all futile as the blood cells pored to his down and raised his main-gun's hydraulics, as he blushes. Making the situation he is in worse than yesterday.
He gulped and spoke. "Laffey.... What are you doing in my room?" He asks, as his voice is shaky from this awkward situation.
Laffey-459 replies than her usual self. "Waking you up."
"Okay.... Then why are giving me a Lap-pillow?" Lafayette asks, as he couldn't control his main-gun from rising up.
"Laffey said... I should keep an eye on you..." She said, as her face is now closer than before.
Lafayette felt uncomfortable, as her face close to his by a millimeter. "Then... how did you get in? my doors are locked."
Laffey-459 leaned back and points at the busted door knob along with the creaking broken door hinges that is only keeping the busted door from falling apart.
"She opened it for me to enter." She said, without breaking a glance at him.
Lafayette muttered, as he held his temple. "I should have known...." He then looked at her, she's still sitting there giving him a pillow lap.
"Could you please move your hands... I need to get-up."
Laffey-459 stayed quite for a while as she thinks. At her deep thought a circular loading screen is almost visible at her forehead, as she thinks deeply.
And thank God at her lengthy contemplation she gave an answer. "No."
"What?" Lafayette muttered in surprise. "Why?"
Laffey-469 just only stared at him like predator eyeing its prey. Lafayette knew this stare, as he seen this one before from Laffey-200 when she let-out a hail of .50 cal. Freedom seeds on the Siren Clones.
Lafayette could not hold himself from her glance and combine that with his raised-up main-gun ready to fire. At the peer pressure he quickly gets-up almost bumping at her forehead. Laffey-459 stumbled backwards from his unpredicted move.
Lafayette at the speed of light quickly travers from his room into the Men's Bathroom. After he gets in he slammed the door shut and locks.
He quickly opens the cover of the bowl and pulled his pants down along with his 'USA' underwear. After that he points his main-gun at the bowl and fires.
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