Once again it was the moment of truth: the moment to see if everything had returned to the way it should have been. Peering open tired eyes, Teal anticipated the sight of the room he'd spent the last couple of years living in, as well as the male form he'd known since as far back as he could remember. To her dismay, the disappointment continued. For immediately Teal was greeted with the sight she'd awoken to for the last week and a half: that of Creme's room. And while not a bad room by any means, it most certainly wasn't her own. The soft sigh that escaped her lips all but confirmed that nothing had changed overnight. And that did lit...
