( NUUU! just for that I'm making things awkward ) "Uh... Elijah? Where the hell are my clothes?!" I squeak, completely red. (good luck with that and I'm hillbilly pie again )
Elijah How would I know sweet '? It wasn't my job to watch them, my job was to take them off -smirks-
(insert random comment here ) "I... I dunno, we were only in one room..." I trail off, noticing I was in Elijah's bedroom. "Dear lord..." I snort, rolling my eyes.
Elijah -laughs with a smirk- Maybe I would like to keep some of your materials to remember you by -shrugs-
I pull the covers up around me, scanning the room for any sign of my clothes. "I'm screwed." I mutter
( random random Derp :3) "I, erm..." I blush, glaring up at him. "Don't make fun of me! I'm naked, and unsure of the whereabouts of my clothing!"