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Who: Nill and Ritsuka, and anyone else who might want to show up?
What: meeting Ritsuka for the first time / socializing
When: Midafternoon?
Where: room A:12
Warnings: None at all c:
Nill had made her way back to the apartment from her morning excursion, which had almost become daily for her. She just hadn't met her roommate yet, though, due to being out and about so much. This much freedom was rare and she loved it, even if she was trapped here for ... who knows how long. Even so, the people she had met so far were nice to her, what was left was seeing Ritsuka, whom she would have preferred to meet sooner.
At least, that's what she wanted to do. Her key was acting up -- or she was, who knows, and it wouldn't fit into the hole like it normally would. The thing is, the key was fine. She was just a bit excited to return, so she was putting the key in the keyhole the wrong way and didn't even realize it. With a variety of squeaks she became a bit frustrated and sat down a bit dramatically in front of the door, staring up at it unhappily.
Oh, rats. This wasn't supposed to happen.
What: meeting Ritsuka for the first time / socializing
When: Midafternoon?
Where: room A:12
Warnings: None at all c:
Nill had made her way back to the apartment from her morning excursion, which had almost become daily for her. She just hadn't met her roommate yet, though, due to being out and about so much. This much freedom was rare and she loved it, even if she was trapped here for ... who knows how long. Even so, the people she had met so far were nice to her, what was left was seeing Ritsuka, whom she would have preferred to meet sooner.
At least, that's what she wanted to do. Her key was acting up -- or she was, who knows, and it wouldn't fit into the hole like it normally would. The thing is, the key was fine. She was just a bit excited to return, so she was putting the key in the keyhole the wrong way and didn't even realize it. With a variety of squeaks she became a bit frustrated and sat down a bit dramatically in front of the door, staring up at it unhappily.
Oh, rats. This wasn't supposed to happen.