barely awake. Hearing the knock, she reluctantly gets up, going all the way to the front door to open it (how labourous it is). She forgot that she was still a woman wearing an almost transparent nightgown.

'S expression turns a darker red and he averts his eyes. "Roderich! Have some decency!"

what Ludwig is saying. Decency? She looks at the revealing curves on her body and finally understands what is going on. ".....As if you haven't seen any before," flushing lightly, she turns back and lets

Ludwig in the house. "So, what brings you here?" She walks to the kitchen on barefoot and pours some water for the little German to drink. "Here," she hands it over.

was not so little anymore and he may have seen curves before but there was a thing called decency. He never answered his door half clothed. "I owe you an apology." He says simply offering her the

wine. "I may have reacted harshly and emotionally when it was uncalled for. It was very unlike me..."

rolls her eyes. Ludwig is apologising... well, that is quite like him, reflecting and apologising frequently for his past doings.... Something than the Austrian doesn't do very often. "Apology accepted,"

she takes the wine with a sultry smile.... well, more like she is not awake. That's still too early for her to function in the morning... "I should apologise for all the irking comments as well." She

chuckles and pats Ludwig's head gently.

's brows knot together at the pat to his head and he's not sure how to take the sultry smile. "Anyway, that's all I needed to do...so I'll leave to your sleep." It was the afternoon...how could she

still be asleep.

covers her mouth since she feels that she might yawn, but at the end she didn't. "Awww, how cold," she takes the wine to the kitchen and place it at the rack.

She barely come back from a concert and an after party (she hid her identity) around five o'clock, of course she could not be awake now. "Needing some afternoon nap yourself?" That's what he said.

quirks a brow. "Hardly. I have a lot of work to do." He says lifting his brief case. "I can finally go into the office."

[Totally didn't notice Ludwig returned to normal xDDDDDDDDDDDD]

"oh...Oh?" Wait, Ludwig finally returned back... no wonder she had to extend her arm to pat the boy....man. She definitely is not awake. "Ah. Good for you. Wish you best endeavours in your pile of work."

and she leads him to the front door.

feels like he should be worried about her. "I didn't realise you were keen on talking a nap with me." He's oddly amused.

"If you need a nap. I am just offering the possibility." She shakes her head and finds a pair of slippers to wear. "It is not obligatory for you."

knows this. "I should probably go into the office. I've been getting panicked calls from some of my co-workers." He's slipping back into his shoes.

nods, not thinking of making Ludwig going out of his way. She is not that unconscious, if he cares. "I will make good use of the wine. A drink, or even a stew." She opens the door for him, "As usual, do not be"

"a workaholic."

quirks a brow and a lip. "Your definition or mine?"

"The French definition."

snorts. "Then I'll be more than a workaholic." He's already heading towards his car.

chuckles, waving her hands and bidding the German farewell. "Auf Wiedersehen, Arbeitstier."

shakes his head at that as he slides into his car, starts her up and shifts out of Roderich's driveway to drive back to Germany.