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Who: Doumyouji and Jun
Where:
When: Day 7, late morning.
What Pheromone day :o
Rating TBD
Status: In progress

When he'd woke up that morning, for whatever reason, he had been in a pretty good mood. Normally, Tsukasa could pin his good mood on something, whether it be an action or a comment someone else had made, or simply that something good had happened. As it was, he was still stuck on this godforsaken planet and he really didn't have much of an idea as to just why he felt so cheerful (although he wasn't entirely sure cheerful would be the best word to use; he just wasn't overly grumpy or irritated about waking up and finding himself in the same room of the resort again).

After getting dressed - he'd chosen a pair of nice and relatively simple-looking (yet, if, according to Doumyouji, you had taste, you would be able to see that they were not cheap and that they were, in fact, very nice) jeans and matched them with a casual shirt. After that, he had gone for breakfast. He had decided that having something resembling a routine might perhaps help him with this place (and if his mood was anything to go by, it had, ever so slightly). Once he'd finished eating, it had occurred to him that he hadn't really gone outside of the resort since his arrival here; he'd explored bits and pieces of the hotel, and that was it.

So, as this occurred to him, Doumyouji made his way towards the exit of the hotel (although he'd always found it secretly amusing how the entrance and exit were referred to as different things, but they were the same doors). He wasn't paying the greatest amount of attention as to where he was walking and it was no surprise (except to Tsukasa himself) that he walked directly into someone. Frowning, he opened his mouth to speak, snapping his head down to look at whoever he had walked into. It was Jun.