-Knock-Knock-Knock-
Eridan hissed, managing to turn himself towards the door at the incessant noise. "Just a minute!" He yelled, his fins fluttering in embarrassment at the thought of someone seeing him in his current state. He rolled out of the covers, before swooping down and collecting his pants from the floor.
Karkat sat up groggily, sighing. "Yeah, be right there." He muttered, somewhat bitter that he lost the cool body next to him. He found his jeans at the foot of the bed and wiggled into them with little struggle.
"Mr. Ampora wishes for Karkat to meet him in the lobby," Elfrid informed the two from the hall, Karkat pulling his sweater over his head.
"Food? Please, Christ, please say it's food," Eridan begged, his stomach feeling like it had begun to eat itself.
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