Memories of his predicament faded as he got ready, it had been the Morning when Leonard had called him over after all.
Jon went through his normal morning routine. or what felt normal at least, looking at the room he was in... he was like 25% confident it was his, the occult symbols, the dark styling, it seemed to fit his goth personality pretty well.
he went to his dresser and picked out his favorite panties and matching strapless bra slipping them on as if he'd done it a 100 times, he had after all, this was his room, he was like 66% sure now.
he found his black corset top he'd bought last week and slipped it on and finished with a pair of torn black skinny jeans
he started on his makeup, now 80% sure this was his room, everything was just how he would've wanted his room to be after all
done with his mostly black makeup he put on his black heeled boots adorned with chains and spikes, he stomped out the door, it all coming back to him now, he had to deal with Leonard, he was just glad he didn't have to do it naked.
