Breaking Point - A TV Lover's Worst Nightmare

[Zahzi]

Alan froze up. s**t, she was in his bedroom now...  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...Wait," Abagail tilted her head, noticing Alan looked something like a deer caught in headlights.
"...This is your room, isn't it?"  

[Zahzi]

Alan slowly nodded his head.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Then where's the bed?" Abagail looked around, searching for the proper furniture as she began to wander Alan's room.  

[Zahzi]

Alan tried the best he could as a thin person to try and hide it behind him..  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...Why do you have your desk at the end of your bed..?" Abagail asked, leaning over.
"That's kind of an odd spot."  

[Zahzi]

"..........Personal preference......?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Well you have an odd taste." Abagail commented as she went to Alan's bed, sitting on the edge.
"...What are you looking at?" She tilted her head, noticing a strange bottle in his hand.  

[Zahzi]

Alan immediately put it back in the desk.
"Nothing!" he told her, slowly backing away from the desk and bed.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Is that some sort of lube or something?" Abagail went to the desk now, wanting to see the bottle.
"We might need it for the... Well, will we need it?"  

[Zahzi]

"No.." Alan told her, nearing the door.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...Why are you going to the door?" Abagail asked with a hurt tone.  

[Zahzi]

"Just! Just uh.....Stay here, and I will, uh.......Return shortly..." Alan told her, opening the door, and closing it behind him calmly, before BOLTING.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"You told me to sit tight early and left me though." Abagail pouted as she went for the door.
"Can't we just get this over with?" She asked after the door was shut, thinking he was still around.  

[Zahzi]

No reply was given.

Alan was already out the main doors, sprinting down the lawn..