Week 2: Gilbert / Yekaterina

Gilbert felt he must have been drugged. His arms and legs felt like lead and his brain was continuously pulsing in his ears. He pulled himself into a sitting position and covered his eyes against the bright light. I swore to himself he would never drink again.

After a moment of blinking back the onslaught of sunlight, he fully opened his eyes to take in his surroundings. He was in an ivory room with two sitting chairs, an end table, a tiny kitchenette with mini fridge, a small doorway into what looked to be a modest bathroom, and a bed...which he was currently reclining on.

A hotel? Though he didn't see an exit.

Where the hell was he?

Yekaterina couldnt remeber anything that happaned the night before. It was all a blur. But she did know that she was with someone, that much was clear to her. Feeling the pulse of her headach hitting her head like a ton of breaks, sitting up squeezing her eyes shut to block out the light, she did feel that she had an army hat on. she remebered putting it on but for what reason was a blur.

Suddenly there was movement from his left and he leapt away from the initial shock. Falling off the bed, Gilbert bumped his head and groaned into the carpet.

"For the love of all that is holy..." He rolled over onto his back and rubbed his forehead where he'd smacked it against the bed.

He allowed himself a small whine, then turned over onto his hands and knees and crept up to the bed and peeked over the edge. He looked at the young woman across the sheets and felt pin pricks of recollection. She was lovely and was wearing a…was that his hat?

"K-kata?"

(I hope you didn’t mind something like this to get us started…I thought it might be different.)

Yekaterina quickly jumped hearing her name being called, alright she has learned she wasnt alone. Looking over to the edge of the bed to see white hair and red eyes starring at her she paused. "G-gilbert what are you doing here, why am i here," she asked very confused on the situation at hand. (its alright i had many ideas on how this could go but i decided this)

Gilbert gulped and crawled onto the bed, allowing enough distance to remain between the two. It was then he realized he was in his boxers. The albino quickly pulled a sheet over his lap and leaned back against the headboard.

“No idea why we are here…that last thing I remember is getting ready to go out to the pub with the guys. You?”

The red eyes turned to view her.

(sorry my phones odd)

getting a thinking tyring to remeber, "I was out with the girls...but thats it." She reached up taking off the hat to loook at then replaces it back on her head not really sure why she had it on. Pulling the covers abit more over her, trying to feel less awkward.

Gilbert thought it over for a moment, then swung his legs out over the edge of the bed. He stood and walked toward the bathroom. After a moment water could be heard running from inside the adjacent room, then the albino male shut off the faucet and came back into the common room. His face washed, he decided to look around the room.

"Do you see an exit?"

Starring at him confused as she looked around the room for an exit. Bathroom, kitchennete, ect....no exit. Yekaterina quickly looked around the room again, getting out of the bed to walk around looking for one.

"There has to be one, how did we get in here without an entrance," she questioned aloud somewhat nervous. Looking back over at Gilbert, trying to figure out how and why they were there together.

Gilbert found himself eyeing Kata's chest as she climbed out of the shared bed. He wondered if they'd had sex, then pulled his gaze away. Exit, they needed to search for one. Sex was all well and good, but the immediate need was to get out of here.

Actually, Gilbert thought as he felt his stomach grumble. The immediate need is to find food.

The albino pressed a hand to his guts. That could wait...uh crap he was hungry!

Yekaterina glanced around the room before hearing a grumble. Looking over at the pale man that was with her, a smile grew on her lips. "Gilbert are you hungry," a giglgle leaving her lips and another grumble was heard, but this time it came from her stomach.

“Huh…” Gilbert noticed her grumble mingle with his own.

“Mini fridge…let’s say we look for the exit after we eat?” He smiled as he pointed in the direction of the kitchenette.

A small blush spread across her face as she nodded. "yeaa, heh heh," quickly walking towards the kitchenette.

Gilbert watched as she walked to the kitchenette then followed, keeping his eyes on the back of her head. He walked over to the small sink and washed his hands. He turned to the fridge and opened it so that she could see in as well.

"Well, wine...cheese?" He blinked. "Some sandwich foods, frozen dinners, strawberries, and...whipped cream."

"Whipped....cream, and all there is to drink is wine" she tilted her head having a confused look. Looking around for some glasses, "i guess wine with whatever is easiest to have right shall be good for me"

Gilbert was about to point out that there was tap water...but decided not to.

"Wine it is. How about a ham and cheese sandwich?" He got to work opening the chilled bottle of wine.

"Anything sounds good right now with my hungry stomach," Yekaterina sighed starting to makee the sandwhiches. Humming a tune placing the ham on the bread, "how much do you want."

Gilbert noticed that she was making the food. "Oh well, thank you. Hurm...one ham, two cheese please."

He managed to pop open the bottle, spilling just a bit on his hand. He licked it off with a shrug and grabbed two glasses. He poured them both a glass, then put the bottle semi corked back into the fridge.

Nodding, Yekaterina fixed his sandwhich putting it to the side and quickly making hers. "Alright, their done," looking over at him smiling and then putting away the inngredenits.

Gilbert took a large bite out of his sandwich, then chewed enthusiastically.

"mmmm...Good. Thanks." He continued to nearly swallow the meal whole.

He pushed the glass meant for Kata toward her across the counter and gulped from his own to wash down the bread.

Yekaterina didnt take as big as a bite Gilbert took. Halfway through her sandwhich, she picked up her glass and halfway drained it.
"Gilbert, what are we going to do now, there is no exist" taking a small bite of her sandwwhich looking back up him, "we are trapped here."

Gilbert sipped from his glass and looked around the room once again. This time he seemed to spend more time looking at the ceiling. After a few moments he grunted in affirmation then finished off his wine. He placed the glass in the sink and walked a few steps forward.

"That explains it." He nodded and pointed to a domed light fixture. "I believe, my dear Kata, that we are in a peep show." He waved to the light again. "Hello everyone."

"a...peep-peep show," looking up the light holding onto the hat so it wouldnt fall off her head having a bit of a horrified expression. Yekaterina backed away from the light covering her face with the hat not really wanting to be part of this 'peep show'.
"Why are we a peep show Gilbert."

Gilbert shrugged. "My guess? Those." He pointed to her boobs.

Gilbert grabbed one of the chairs and pulled it under the light. He stood on the seat and examined the round fixture.

"Yeah...I think I could cut off the feed, but that doesn't solve the 'getting out of here' issue."

Yekaterina's cheeks grew a faint red when he pointed out her boobs, insticivly she quickly covered them up. "we'll think of a way out later just,....cut the feed," she didnt want to be in a peep show that she was certain of, but knowing the exit was a different story. looking around and examining the trying to find an exit but not being sucussfull, "but, whoever is watching or know about this probably wont let us out."