Eugene rolled and sat up, rubbing his face with his hands. He then looked at Claude. "Am I the only one you're waiting for? Wait longer. I'll brush my teeth and shower first. Do we have some kind of color-coding or something?"
Claude hummed and took out his phone. He texted Len while talking to Eugene. "Uhm, do you have something blue? I remember Len was already wearing blue this morning. Let's just match him. I'll tell everyone else. It'll be easier to spot the group from a distance if we're all wearing something in common. We don't need the hues to match, right?"
Eugene gathered his basin and toiletries. "Sure, sure. Those guys might be too cool to color-match, though. Don't be sad if they're not going for it."
