Katerina, of course, also turned away, although she was a little curious to see how this stranger guy would get out of the jacket.
And while they were all standing and waiting for Alex to finish dressing, she turned to Poppy in her trademark simple-minded manner: "How lucky that you had the right keys with you. I could try to lockpick these padlocks with a hairpin, but I'm not sure I could do it. By the way, where did you find these keys?"
As soon as everyone turned away, Alex began to pull off his straitjacket. Now that it wasn't strapped and locked, it wasn't difficult to do it. Pulling jacket off, he threw it aside in disgust. "I hate straitjackets! So why do I find myself in them so often," - he thought.
The air was pleasantly cold on his bare skin, which had already soaked with sweat while he was packed in a stuffy straitjacket. But now he was not up to it, he was naked in the presence of complete strangers, three of whom, in addition to this, were very beautiful girls. Of course, they were looking the other way now, but the guy still felt embarrassed. Therefore, without wasting a second, Alex started dressing. First of all, he pulled on his trousers, and then just as quickly put on a Hawaiian shirt and buttoned it up. He still felt a little uncomfortable without shoes and underpants under his pants, and besides, the cheerful shirt contrasted with the seriousness of situation, but it was much better than completely without clothes or in a straitjacket on a naked body.
- "Done. Now you can turn back," - he said, adjusting the last folds on his shirt.
- "And you were wrong," - he said to Katerina with a slight resentment in his voice - "The size fit me perfectly. It turns out I'm not that fat"
Then he answered the previously asked question: "Well, in general terms, you guessed it. My friends and I found out about this haunted house and decided to visit it together. We thought it was just a fairground attraction, but it looks like this place is really cursed. We agreed to meet in the lobby, but when I came here, my friends were not here yet. What happened next, I do not know - everything seems to be in a fog. Looks like someone sneaked up and knocked me out. I woke up already in the form in which you found me (He looked with hatred at the straitjacket lying on the floor). Tell me, please, have you met my friends here? These are two girls — Julia is petite and very energetic. And Jane is tall and muscular, she is a real athlete. We were supposed to meet in the lobby, and now I'm afraid that the same thing could have happened to them as to me. Oh shit, I forgot to introduce myself! My name is Alex. And thanks again for untying me."
Having finished his long speech, the guy fell silent in embarrassment.
And while they were all standing and waiting for Alex to finish dressing, she turned to Poppy in her trademark simple-minded manner: "How lucky that you had the right keys with you. I could try to lockpick these padlocks with a hairpin, but I'm not sure I could do it. By the way, where did you find these keys?"
As soon as everyone turned away, Alex began to pull off his straitjacket. Now that it wasn't strapped and locked, it wasn't difficult to do it. Pulling jacket off, he threw it aside in disgust. "I hate straitjackets! So why do I find myself in them so often," - he thought.
The air was pleasantly cold on his bare skin, which had already soaked with sweat while he was packed in a stuffy straitjacket. But now he was not up to it, he was naked in the presence of complete strangers, three of whom, in addition to this, were very beautiful girls. Of course, they were looking the other way now, but the guy still felt embarrassed. Therefore, without wasting a second, Alex started dressing. First of all, he pulled on his trousers, and then just as quickly put on a Hawaiian shirt and buttoned it up. He still felt a little uncomfortable without shoes and underpants under his pants, and besides, the cheerful shirt contrasted with the seriousness of situation, but it was much better than completely without clothes or in a straitjacket on a naked body.
- "Done. Now you can turn back," - he said, adjusting the last folds on his shirt.
- "And you were wrong," - he said to Katerina with a slight resentment in his voice - "The size fit me perfectly. It turns out I'm not that fat"
Then he answered the previously asked question: "Well, in general terms, you guessed it. My friends and I found out about this haunted house and decided to visit it together. We thought it was just a fairground attraction, but it looks like this place is really cursed. We agreed to meet in the lobby, but when I came here, my friends were not here yet. What happened next, I do not know - everything seems to be in a fog. Looks like someone sneaked up and knocked me out. I woke up already in the form in which you found me (He looked with hatred at the straitjacket lying on the floor). Tell me, please, have you met my friends here? These are two girls — Julia is petite and very energetic. And Jane is tall and muscular, she is a real athlete. We were supposed to meet in the lobby, and now I'm afraid that the same thing could have happened to them as to me. Oh shit, I forgot to introduce myself! My name is Alex. And thanks again for untying me."
Having finished his long speech, the guy fell silent in embarrassment.
Sorry for bad English. This is not my native language.