I finally made my way back into my living room after changing my clothes. Ken and I'd been back at the suit for over an hour and a half now, but I had only just gotten around to changing. It took me almost the entire time to unpack the rest of my things that - well, those that went into closet and bathroom that is. All the other little things like decor and other various supplies were still packed away because I just couldn't be bothered. Ken had helped me by setting up a few little storage units I got during an impromptu IKEA online shopping spree. It had taken me a few minutes get my head together after he started the task without me even asking him.
Everything went smooth enough, until I was about to actually get dressed. Seeing him now, I could tell he was still in full pout mode. It'
