first tea time

[lefttohisright]

Characters: lefttohisright, open to everyone~
Setting: Dorm room 2-07, hallways.
Format: I'll adapt to match.
Summary: Rilianne is utterly upset over finding herself locked up and collared like a lesser animal.
Warnings: TBA

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Dorm

[morphballin]

Shortly after that outburst, another blonde enters, but not the one that Rilianne seeks. Her outfit is similar to the white one, but in two different shades of blue. Her look is curious, and slightly concerned. "What's all the noise about?"

[lefttohisright]

"I requested for Allen Abaddonia, not some heathen!" she cried, pouting and pointing to the door the other came in through. "Remove yourself from my chambers immediately!"

[morphballin]

See this, Queen? This is the most linefacey Samus has ever been.

She ignores the demand, walking over to the bed across from Rilianne and sitting down, arms and legs crossed. "I don't have a clue who that is. Never been called a 'heathen' before, though. And sorry to burst your bubble," she says, though her tone suggests otherwise. "But this is a shared room, like it or not."

[lefttohisright]

Rilianne huffed, sitting back down on her bed. "A shared room? This... this is nonsense!"

The other woman was given a harsh glare, as the young queen gathered the bedsheet around her tightly. "Who are the ones in charge of this? I demand an explanation!"

[morphballin]

"I'll agree that it's nonsense. I've got more important things to do than be stuck here." The question gets a shrug. "I'm not sure - I arrived here recently myself. The only explanation so far is right there," she answered, pointing toward the papers on Rilianne's nightstand.