Rm 332 - Saturday morning

[bad_nose_job]

Penelope was up early. Without Claire there, she didn't worry about being too quiet as she busied about her room, picking up and straightening; more or less cleaning as she had nothing else to do. There just wasn't much to clean because Penelope was a neat freak.

Sitting down at her vanity, she began to brush out her long dark hair since it was still slightly damp from her shower.

She wasn't prepared for the tiny little knock on her door.

[For a wee one, yes.]