Penelope was sitting in the furthest corner on her side of the room, on the floor. She'd heard about Hurley on the radio and though her tears had dried up, she was very visibly upset and frightened. She wasn't going to leave her room for anything today. She had Ho Ho's and soda if she became hungry, though she didn't see that happening anytime soon
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"Pen? What's wrong?"
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"...who?" she asked, still squishing a towel around to dry her hair.
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She left a little early for class, pausing at Penelope's door for a long moment before she knocked.
This was something she felt like she had to do, however much she didn't want to.
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"Hello, Angela."
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It was pretty obvious from Penelope's who demeanor that she knew what was going on. Or had listened to radio at the very least.
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"Come in please," she offered. "I... I don't think I'm doing very well."
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