ota arrival of 'the boyfriend'
"Sofia? Are you done in there?" Mikey had planned to take Fi and Reina out for dinner, and had been waiting for Sofia to finish in the bathroom before they could leave. He knocked on the door, shirt still unbuttoned and no socks on his feet, and he leaned his head to the door frame, "Come on, mein schatzi Sofia," He sighed and finally put his hand on the door knob, "I just need my toothbrush, and will be out of your hair, bebita-Uh?"
He stood on a floor that wasn't the bathroom's tile, and looked around the bar. The bar? He stepped back, his back hitting a wall. Where there was no door. He tilted his head, looking at the wall, hand going to it, murmuring in German and shaking his head. A string of words about doors, walls, and two Spanish girls who were going to kill him for disappearing.
He stood on a floor that wasn't the bathroom's tile, and looked around the bar. The bar? He stepped back, his back hitting a wall. Where there was no door. He tilted his head, looking at the wall, hand going to it, murmuring in German and shaking his head. A string of words about doors, walls, and two Spanish girls who were going to kill him for disappearing.