Precious Company

[Sly Cooper]

Damon used the towel to dry off, then grabbed the night shirt and put it on. "I don't think I want to wear your boxers--" he pulled the shirt down trying to cover his privates. "Just like-- I don't think people should share them cos of what they touch-- you know." But ultimately he put them on, and kept pulling at them. "I don't like shorts--" then finally he was done making a fuss, and followed his companion down to the lobby. He looked around, "It's so big!" He grew excited, "I never knew what this building was for. I just know the teenagers used to come here and do stuff-- like fornicate and-- drugs--"

[Runako Xanthias Bachur]

He just rolled his eyes at the other, for being such a childish brat going on about clothes now. First it was sharing a shower with him, or even taking a shower at all, then it was the pain from the soap and rubbing alcohol, and now it was wearing his boxer shorts. “Gee, you’re full of whining tonight, aren’t you?” He raised an eyebrow but shrugged it off before taking his hand and then leading him down the stairs, unlocking each of the unlocked doors as he went by. It was definitely starting to get dark, so he was in a hurry to make sure they got back up to the attic. He had already taken the pack of matches from the bathroom and was holding them because he knew he would need them up in the attic. Now he had arrived at the lobby. Quickly, without hesitation, he went about to the desk and pulled out from under the shelves a first aid kit. He snapped it open and in there was a bandage. “Come here,” he said to the other, ready to start wrapping the bandage around his head. If he was able to, by the time he was done it would almost be like a small, thin turban.

[Sly Cooper]

Damon came over to him and let him wrap his head, he felt a little ridiculous looking, but he didn't really care, after all this was the boy whose grandmother send him to school in one of Sunshine's shirts, luckily it wasn't on of her halter tops. Damon continued to go on and on as he was being bandaged, "I remember Sunshine saying how she was coming her once, and she told me not to follow her--"

[Runako Xanthias Bachur]

Nako raised an eyebrow now that Damon had started to mention Sunshine out of nowhere. He scoffed a little, but found it amusing that the boy seemed not to be able to take his mind off being random in the subjects he would talk about. “Well, done,” he said as he finally finished, making it so that the bandage was firm but not too tight. “Kind of looks like a headband, a turban, maybe, ha,” he said as he stepped back and admired his work. “But eh, you look kind of cute in it.” He stuck out his tongue playfully and then extended his own hand to take Damon’s. “Ready to go back up?” He grinned, “And again, thanks for spending the night. I haven’t had anyone overnight for a very long time, so it’s been getting pretty lonely.”

[Sly Cooper]

"Yeah I'm ready to go up stairs," Damon grabbed Nako's hand and started tugging him along, he went just as about as fast as his long legs could carry him without actually running as he could. He pulled him back up to the attic. "Why are you thanking me. You're the one that invited me over-- and is going to stand up to everyone that wonder world happened to me." He didn't slow down till he actually got to the attic, where he proceeded to let go of his hand then throw himself on the floor where it was well padded with pillows. He rolled around a few times, singing and shouting as he did it.

[Runako Xanthias Bachur]

He shrugged upon the inquiry, but allowed Damon to drag him up the stairs back to the attic, although he did struggle to keep up, just a bit. Finally, they had arrived just below the attic door where it would then allow the stairs to roll out, and then watched as Damon apparently ran up the stairs right ahead of him without even stopping. It seemed like his friend was happy to be up here, and so he raised an eyebrow, concerned but immensely curious. He climbed up the stairs after Damon, pulled the string in and then the stairs, and then worked on the latches before turning to find Damon sitting in the clubhouse. He raised an eyebrow but scoffed in amusement. “It isn’t even that late yet… What are you doing?” He asked as he approached the clubhouse and then gently crawled in, laying on his stomach by Damon’s side, looking at his face and wondering why Damon had been singing and shouting and rolling around like a wild child.

[Sly Cooper]

"Just because there's pillow it's got to be sleeping with you. Why do you want to sleep so badly?" Damon still went along and rolled around, "Why do you have weird stairs? It makes it really hard to get up here?" He had manged to plow through anyway, and the idea of perhaps Nako wanted it to be harder to get up to the attic didn't occur to him. He finally stopped rolling just long enough to catch his breath, and then he started up again. He had to think about what he was doing to answer Nako correctly, but upon thought he still answered, "I have no idea--" It didn't matter, he was enjoying himself, and that's all that really mattered.

[Runako Xanthias Bachur]

Nako raised his eyebrow even higher up. Damon was acting weird to him, perhaps too happy or something like that. He shook his head and responded calmly, “No… I wouldn’t mind staying up long enough,” and then Damon had asked about the stairs. “… It’s like that with almost every attic in the world today.” Of course, he could be wrong; he was aware of there just being a door at the top of the stairs instead of a door in the roof. “But yeah, it’s harder to get up, since I’ve locked all the doors that I could lock and then I latched that,” he pointed to the attic door. Now Damon had stopped rolling around, and so the boy just smirked at him before leaning in closer but not too close. “Well, it does seem like you are enjoying yourself, my good friend. Do you want to play a game? Tell scary stories? What? Oh, yeah, hold on,” he said as he stood up quickly and then lit a few candles around the attic. But of course, before he had even started to light the first candle, he had put a large cardboard by the window so that the light wouldn’t go out of it. This was so the attic would remain dark to anyone walking by outside, if there was actually anyone. Finally he had returned to Damon, and now he was sitting upright with his legs crossed. “Now we can see in the attic,” he smirked. “Just remind me to blow them out when we do sleep.”

[Sly Cooper]

He stopped rolling around and watched Nako light the candles. He wasn't sure what he wanted to do. What did he usually do in his spare time? Not that anyone in Gatlin had spare time, which may have been part of the issue. Damon then rolled over on his back and stuck his feet strait into the air and studied them, that is until Nako sat back down next to him. "What kind of game? Because board games didn't work out." He had thought about scary stories, be he thought that scary storied never were very scary. Although if Nako wanted to try, he could, Damon would listen willingly. "Or you have your mind set on something and you're hoping I will come up with it on my own, so it will seem like it's my idea-- and--you should just say it now."

[Runako Xanthias Bachur]

Nako shrugged, as he didn’t know what they could do. Board games didn’t work out, of course, but there was always the card games. However, that would probably go as bad as the board games. But they would never know unless they tried, so he started to answer when Damon had started to speak again. He shrugged, and then reached up to scratch his head before answering away, sure that Damon wouldn’t interrupt him again. “Well, we could play Uno, or something, I don’t know. Maybe Blackjack, I mean, that can be a fun game and I got all the cards we would need for it. You know either one of them?” Now he wanted to say it, although he hadn’t thinking it at all, “Or maybe we could just, you know, kiss some more?”

[Sly Cooper]

"I like Uno-- but if you play with two people, and one person has a bunch of reverse cards and skip turn cards-- the other person is doomed!" He threw his arms up to emphasize 'doomed.' "Then again-- it's pretty funny when that happens. But not everybody seems to think so--" But then Nako mentioned kissing. "Yep see. I knew you had something in mind." Damon didn't want to admit he didn't know how to play blackjack, nor was he going to, unless he had to. "Now-- when you say kiss some more-- what kind are we talking about here?" He sat up and stretched out then played with the bandage around his head.

[Runako Xanthias Bachur]

Nako realized that Damon had a point. Uno had those kinds of cards that could certainly ruin a game if there were only two players, so instead of taking out the Uno cards he reached in the drawer nearby and took out the playing cards normally used for games like Blackjack. But he placed them to the side, just in case Damon didn’t want to play it either. He looked up at his friend’s inquiry about the kiss, and shrugged. “Kind of like what we’ve been doing earlier. You know, with the tongue and all. I mean it feels good, and you’re definitely a good kisser.” He was being honest about the latter. “I would just have one request,” he smirked but did blush a little, “You got to take your shirt off, or at least let me take it off and I will take you take mine. Or I mean, nightgown. Not shirts. Since these,” he plucked at his nightgown and Damon’s as well, “aren’t shirts!” He stuck out his tongue playfully. “Really up to you, though.”

[Sly Cooper]

Damon looked at the card that Nako had set down beside him. He didn't know blackjack at all, and he didn't want to admit it, he felt stupid enough as it was without admitting such a thing. "Erm-- so-- card games-- what about something easy like go fish or old maid?" Damon forged a smile, "I mean-- let's face it-- kissing is way more fun in the dark when you have to feel your way around--" upon realizing that that sounded more lecherous then he meant he turned bright red. "But-- uh--" he scratched behind his ear like he often times would when he was feeling nervous, and squirmed around a little, then covered up his face with his hand.

[Runako Xanthias Bachur]

Nako nodded, agreeing with Damon. Whatever games the other would want to play he wouldn’t really mind as long as he knew how to play it. But then Damon had mentioned the fact that kissing was more fun in the dark because of all that feeling around. Nako looked up at the wall, and blushed a little. He was starting to wonder if Damon had something on his mind, but then saw Damon covering his face. He started to snicker, “I guess you didn’t mean to say it like that,” he giggled as he reached for Damon’s hand, grabbing it to pull away from the other’s face, and then leaned in himself, his lips aiming for Damon’s lips. He was basically showing Damon that he wouldn’t mind kissing the other now if that was what Damon wanted, and that French-kissing was better than just a peck on the lips. But then he pulled away quickly before the kiss was ever made, and smirked at the other. “If you want to start kissing now, you know what you got to do." He was implying at the nightgowns. "Take mine off and I will take yours off?" He did like it when someone else was messing around with his own clothes, especially because then he could mess around with theirs.

[Sly Cooper]

He watched closely as Nako pulled his hand away from his face and leaned in closely, but he didn't kiss him. At first he wasn't sure how to interpret the other's actions, but then it clicked. His eyes disappeared behind his hair. "I--" he wasn't sure what to say. Instead, he stayed quiet and came in closer, and tugged at the bottom of the Nako's shirt. Even though he wasn't certain if the other young man actually had feelings toward him, or if he just like the simple fleshy pleasures, he liked at least pretending that someone cared for him. "Okay--"