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As he woke from his cradle, Akio yawned and stretch and lazily swatted at his alarm, the cheery voice of Nori Haywood resonated through his room. She was on about something about single bouncers at LUSH, Akio added a new note to the myriad number of reminders and self-pings to remember that fact. Once the radio alarm had been silenced, [url=https://youtu.be/3efBvdrAZow]his music alarm followed soon after[/url], playing some track from his endless playlist. Akio made no moves to turn that alarm off, instead relishing the fast beat and synthetic voices.

Looking around, it seemed that he was alone this morning, at least the money was left on his nightstand. Rolling over, Akio grasped at the bills and counted them out, not too bad for a night, was actually kinda fun too which was always a welcomed addition. The sound of bills flipping through his feminine fingers was music to his small ears. Humming to himself as he safely tucked away his ill gotten gains, his voice following the music without him noticing.

Forcing himself out of the messy sheets, dragging limb by limb on to the floor, Akio sort of fell on to slender jello legs. His room was a mess as per usualy, smelled a bit too. Spinning around in a small circle, he danced to the nearest window and jolted it up to air out his room. It took him a minute that he was still naked before he thought he should do something about it.

Taking advantage of his current lack of clothing, Akio whisked off to the shower and washed himself with some fragrant soaps; a special homemade mix of several different shampoos and containers foamed up in his brown hair to keep it as soft as possible. He only spent a few minutes in the shower, nothing too extravagant ever happened during his morning showers, that was kept for night time when he had more time on his hands or just wanted to enjoy the hot water for longer.

Once his wet body had stepped out of the shower and had a towel run over every part of it, the trap danced over to his closet to pull out something to wear. Rummaging through the forest of fabric, Akio eventually pulled out black short sleeved t-shirt, embalmed with some artistic golden Celtic symbol and paired it with some short red shirt. A pair of black silk stockings made their way past his knees around stopped around his mid-thigh. 

As he slipped on his boots and slipped on a light, shawl-like jacket, Akio debated what to get at Mochavine. Mornings like this after he worked his part-time job always left him unwilling to make something for himself. Grabbing a purse as he left, Akio began humming to himself again, he would have to check in to the Casino again in the morning before getting ready for the night. Then again... he wanted to see if he could get a gig at LUSH, Akio heard some rumors about the manager that there that left him feeling he might have a pretty good shot at working there.

Then he remembered something that he heard while half awake from Nori on the radio: nightcore and foam night at Club LUSH.

Akio chuckled to himself as he made his way on to the street. N&F Night was always fun, all the people and the music, all the backroom "fun" that he had previously indulged himself in. It seemed that he might have to get his rave game on for such a special occasion, time to get creative then. But first, coffee, a [s]man[/s] trap needs his morning brew after all to work.