Merry headed over to Freida's room still munching on surgery yum-yums while carring a small package. Merry knocks on the door and waits for someone to open it.
Oh man... Freida slips off her bed, hastily throwing a robe on, and heads to the door. She already knows she looks like crap, and in an instant the person outside is going to know it, too. She finds it hard to care.
"Merry? C'mon in. Forgive the mess."
And the place is a mess. What was always a busy-looking if chaotic room has simply become a pigsty. Someone's been eating a lot of take-out by the looks of it.
Merry looks at the mess, at Freida, and every question she had come to ask are replaced with new ones, "Freida? Are you ok?" Merry doesn't wait before moving to give Freida a hug of friendship and support.
Merry lets go and looks about the room, "Do you have a new roommate? The room just does't look like it used to. Are you sure you're ok? Do you want to talk, or help cleaning up? How was break?"
"Well, my thought is this. If Elle lifted it, what's to stop another one of your kith from seeing it in box and thinking, 'Oooh! Shiny!'" She grins. "I'll make some discrete inquiries."
"The only ones?" Freida looks somewhat saddened at that. "And you're welcome, Merry. Thank you." She signs it out clumsily, too, just to emphasize the point. "Talking was good."
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"Merry? C'mon in. Forgive the mess."
And the place is a mess. What was always a busy-looking if chaotic room has simply become a pigsty. Someone's been eating a lot of take-out by the looks of it.
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Merry shrugs, "I never really thought about that."
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((OOC: Will ask about this.))
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