"Alright. See you then, Kimberly." Brian said, watching her go. As soon as she was gone, he did another happy dance, jumping around and fist-pumping and all, but this one lasted longer. He had done it! And from what he could tell, it was with a good person, too! Her accent made it sound like she was from overseas, somewhere in Europe. Probably England or something. After awhile, he went to his room and got some sleep.
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He woke up at 11:55, rolling over with a moan. Brian's eyes creaked open, peering at the alarm clock. Seeing the time, his eyes shot open. Yesterday, he turned the sound of to avoid it embarrassingly going off during the middle of his talk with Kimberly. He had forgotten to turn the volume back on and hadn't woken up when it would have normally gone off. He shot out of bed, wearing yesterday's shorts and underwear, but nothing else. He slapped on some deodorant, but in his rush he forgot to put a shirt on. Brian headed down stairs, going straight to the door and opening it, seeing Kimberly. "Sorry about that! I hope you haven't been out here long. My alarm clock, uh, didn't go off, I just woke up." Brian told her, just a little out of breathe. He still didn't realize he wasn't wearing a shirt. his muscles showing through the fur. There was a tuft of grey fur in between his chest as well.