Room 202, Saturday After the Picnic
Getting herself all prepared to swap rooms really hadn't taken long, all things considered. Sure, Mabel had been around the island now for long enough to collect a substantial pile of stuff compared to what she'd started off with. On the other hand, considering she'd started with a backpack and a pig, that wasn't actually saying much. What didn't fit in the backpack or the convenient little saddlebags that she'd knitted up for Waddles fit more or less into a single cardboard box, mostly sweaters, that Mabel was carrying as she made her way to Alluka's room.
"Heeey! Is anybody home?"
She was going to need another hand just to get through the door.
[OOC: For that one!]
"Heeey! Is anybody home?"
She was going to need another hand just to get through the door.
[OOC: For that one!]