Servants Quarters, Room 1 [Thursday, Evening]

[4thgradehacker]

Twenty-four hours was, as it turns out, all the time it took Becca to unpack the stuff she'd dragged down with her from San Francisco

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[lttlmissvixen]

"Are you okay?" Summer asked from her side of the room. She was still unpacking.

[4thgradehacker]

Becca nodded, and leaned to drop the now closed book onto the floor near her bed.

"It'll pass," she replied. "This place is just kind of... sticky." Becca wrinkled her nose. "I'd forgotten how much."

[lttlmissvixen]

"Yeah, guess we're not used to this humidity in California, huh?" Summer replied.

[4thgradehacker]

"It's sick and wrong," Becca said simply. "And it makes my head hurt." Yeah, that was the humidity, and nothing to do with the rock music she'd been listening to most of the afternoon. Really.