Nerimon/Evil Charlie (who will be referred to as Charlie) /Errica
Nerimon knocks, huffing impatiently. He needed to see Charlie. Losing patience and getting no answer, he barraged in. About to start complaining about how Charlie is ignoring him.
You couldn't see much, all light tinted red from the fairy lights. Err. Sorry, evil fairy lights.
Creeping closer to where he knew were the bed was located – he had memorized this room- and has to suppress a laugh at what he sees.
Charlie and Errica. They're lying together, like how rabbits do in burrows. It's difficult to tell who's who, they're cuddled so close.
Maybe that's why it's ridiculously funny.
Because he's a not all too good at being an evil villain and she's despair in human form. He's not sure how on earth Charlie managed to get her to cuddle, but miracles happen.
As he gets closer he can start to tell them apart, the Charlie's T-shirt, Errica's wild curls. They're so close, that there's still room for others. Deciding he can forgive Charlie this once, he gently sits himself on the bed, grinning as Charlie and Errica shift over, bringing him into the little circle.