Room 326, Friday Afternoon
Adora had never really moped before, but that is certainly what she was doing, lounging fully clothed on her bunk. She'd skipped her morning walk with Spirit for the sake of Not Talking About It, but that hadn't made her feel any better. Especially as she would have to explain things to Spirit at some point. Adora could only hope he wouldn't come up to the dorms to find her.
It also didn't help matters that she was feeling a bit hungover. Thank Grayskull for water and little white pills.
"I deserve to feel terrible. I am a terrible friend for trying to make someone choose!"
Adora waited for the furniture to agree.
When it didn't reply after too long, she sighed. "You know you must be terribly wrong when even the room won't insult you any more."
[OOC: Door and post open! And shh, it always said afternoon.]
It also didn't help matters that she was feeling a bit hungover. Thank Grayskull for water and little white pills.
"I deserve to feel terrible. I am a terrible friend for trying to make someone choose!"
Adora waited for the furniture to agree.
When it didn't reply after too long, she sighed. "You know you must be terribly wrong when even the room won't insult you any more."
[OOC: Door and post open! And shh, it always said afternoon.]