Third floor common room- Thursday evening
Sia had gone to the common room looking to make dinner, really. Unlike some family members, she'd figured out pretty quickly that putting dry pasta in boiling water and throwing some sauce on it was really all you had to do, and no one even had to push her into doing it.
She hadn't gotten that far yet, because she'd been distracted by her phone ringing. "I'm sorry," she replied once she'd listened. "You have the wrong person." And she hung up.
A moment later, her phone rang again. "I told you before, this is the wrong number. Stop calling."
It was ringing again. She was contemplating throwing the phone itself in some boiling water.
[This is what happens when you ask Nick for a prompt. Open!]
She hadn't gotten that far yet, because she'd been distracted by her phone ringing. "I'm sorry," she replied once she'd listened. "You have the wrong person." And she hung up.
A moment later, her phone rang again. "I told you before, this is the wrong number. Stop calling."
It was ringing again. She was contemplating throwing the phone itself in some boiling water.
[This is what happens when you ask Nick for a prompt. Open!]