Room 515, Friday Morning
Naminé had resisted as long as she could, but she finally had to call Valentine.
Considering for a few moments, she also placed a call to Roxas, and then remembered to thank Katara for helping her at the post office.
She left her door open while she sketched and tried not to think about sandcastles.
... How odd, she had a message, and she hadn't heard the phone ring at all. And an unusual one at that. She called Ms. Frost back promptly, as apologetic as she could be.
And another one, which made her stare at her phone in distaste. She didn't even know the person who was saying those things, but surely, such rudeness didn't warrant a reply.
(Door and post are both open if you would like to distract her from ze art. Will be updated. Last call I didn't get until Friday was over, woe!)
Considering for a few moments, she also placed a call to Roxas, and then remembered to thank Katara for helping her at the post office.
She left her door open while she sketched and tried not to think about sandcastles.
... How odd, she had a message, and she hadn't heard the phone ring at all. And an unusual one at that. She called Ms. Frost back promptly, as apologetic as she could be.
And another one, which made her stare at her phone in distaste. She didn't even know the person who was saying those things, but surely, such rudeness didn't warrant a reply.
(Door and post are both open if you would like to distract her from ze art. Will be updated. Last call I didn't get until Friday was over, woe!)