Snippet #2768290

It had been a couple of days since the Grand Magic Games came to a close, and since then Demor had used the winnings that he had earned from his placing in the games overall to buy himself a modest apartment and some simple furnishings and whatnot to go with it. A two-room, one bathroom apartment was all the male Drachini really needed, with the first room being the living room and kitchen, separated by a simple counter, and the second room being the bedroom with attached bathroom complete with a large shower that multiple people could fit in comfortably. Not that Demor shared his shower much with anyone - preferring to share his bed instead when he got the chance.

His Bedroom likewise had a simple but spacious closet that he could walk into a few feet, and the room itself was modestly sized, with a king-sized bed, complete with heavy blankets and firm memory foam pillows. His walls were bare of posters or pictures for now, but then he had barely moved in, and would get them eventually. The Living Room had a large couch with a coffee table far enough away so that one could recline in the couch comfortably and watch TV on the fifty-inch screen. The kitchen was nothing fancy. A fridge, a stove with an oven, a microwave, a sink, and numerous cupboards containing plates or food or whatever else Demor thought belonged in a kitchen.

It was a neat place to live, Demor kept up with menial chores to keep the place looking presentable in case he had company over, and he often times did, having a few friends who like to hang out, Iviri being one of them, as well as a few girls that he'd taken a fancy to and managed to flirt his way into sharing nights with.

Tonight however he was alone, humming a Draconian Lullaby to himself as he disrobed to get into the shower, the water running and hot for him. Stepping into his bathroom, he closed the door with his tail and stepped into the shower, continuing to hum to himself.

It was a nice night.