Proko slides away from Jiang and bumps his shoulder into Kavinsky on his way out of the theater.
He heads into Kavinsky's room to change out of his practice gear. A pair of boxer briefs, jeans that are too long on him, and a t-shirt. His binder is still in the theater; he'll put it back on before he leaves.
He considers a moment, then smirks and leaves his jock on Kav's bed. He's got other ones.
Feeling a bit more put together, Proko wanders back to the theater by way of the kitchen, grabbing a bottle of water on the way. He's drained half of it by the time he gets there, and he offers the other half to Jiang.
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He heads into Kavinsky's room to change out of his practice gear. A pair of boxer briefs, jeans that are too long on him, and a t-shirt. His binder is still in the theater; he'll put it back on before he leaves.
He considers a moment, then smirks and leaves his jock on Kav's bed. He's got other ones.
Feeling a bit more put together, Proko wanders back to the theater by way of the kitchen, grabbing a bottle of water on the way. He's drained half of it by the time he gets there, and he offers the other half to Jiang.