No Tell Motel

He sprawled out in the sunlight, stretching luxuriously. He'd gotten rid of the leather bodysuit thanks to the pretty silver-hair earlier, but he was still wearing the collar and leash.

They reminded him, oddly nostalgiacally, of his human when the man tried to put a collar on him. At least he'd never been stupid enough to try and take him for a walk. His human was much smarter than that.

Cloud rather wished that his human was here. Not that there weren't plenty of trainable people here, because there were, but it was the principal of the thing.

He stretched again, and then rolled over to sun his other side as well. Of course, this wasn't bad either. Very nice sunbeams.

Stretching and yawning, he blinked as the morning sun fell on him and he purred as he slid out of the bed. He felt air move strangely across his body and blinked as he stared down at what he was wearing.

A sheer toga trimmed in gold with sandals strapped to his feet, their gold lacings running up to his knees.

He blushed at how expose the sheer fabric left him, but he couldn't help the smile that stretched across his face. The fabric was soft and so were the sandals. This would be an interesting day if others found themselves dressed as he was.

Moving towards the door, he went to investigate the other people.

Cloud rolled over, and paused. He'd been on his windowseat, by his window, soaking in his sunbeam. His human was off at work doing human things, so he'd been relaxing in his usual afternoon nap, but now he wasn't at his usual place.

The feline oozed forward, sniffing at the air, because he was Outside and he didn't spend much time there. It smelled like cleaning things and water, though. Which meant that he pretty much wanted to go nowhere near it, because really. Water.

On the other hand, he could see a wide open place near the water that was full of a huge sunbeam that would take forever to go away, and places to stretch out and get the most of the sunbeam.

Well...maybe if he just didn't go too near the water, things would be okay.

He crept into the pool courtyard toward one of the lounge chairs, staying as far away from the pool as was physically possible, and insinuated himself onto a plastic chair. Oh. Warm. And sunny. Nice.

He'd worry about where he was after the sunbeam was gone.

Walking along, hand in hand. Abel and Cain followed their noses towards food. Their white uniforms had been thrown out the window after being shredded with glee, and now they wore only improvised loincloths consisting of scarves wrapped around their hips and covering the important bits for modesty's sake.

It had been so very nice to wake up at their leasure and then take a very long and hot shower together in another room since the one they had been in had been occupied by the lovely Ifalna. Besides, this place appeared to be either a hotel or an apartment complex which meant more than enough rooms for them to have their own.

Spying the lounge, they moved to claim a table while looking around for food or someone to serve them. A rare treat but one they could appreciate.