002 - smartemployee - Your Place or Mine?

[deltanudaughter]

(Continued from here.)Elle's space in the Harvard dormitories wasn't that grand. Since she was a grad student, she had managed to get a space by herself. Which was a relief. She soon realized shortly after starting law school that not everyone could handle this much pink in a small space. Nor a chihuahua no matter how well behaved he was

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[smartemployee]

This.

This was even more pink than his other self's daughter's room. If that even makes sense. (Emily's in elementary school, for cryin' out loud!)

But it does fit Elle's personality. So his eyes will learn to adjust.

"Not bad," he says, trying his best not to squint. Or grimace.

[deltanudaughter]

It's her signature color, Ash. Don't be hatin'.

Elle walks in and throws down her purse on her desk (covered with a laptop, printouts, law books and other school supplies). She turns back to look at Ash. "So...um...feel free to make yourself comfortable."

[smartemployee]

Ashley awkwardly stands in the doorway, boots teetering over the threshold as he glances around for a spot.

He could be cute and flop right on the edge of the bed. Or he could be even more awkward and choose the floor.

He chooses the floor.

[deltanudaughter]

Elle wanders farther into the room, looking over one side of her bed. "Brusier? You awake?"

The tiny dog pops his head up from his dog bed and begins wagging his tail as soon as he sees Elle. She picks him up from his bed and carries him over to Ash's spot on the floor. She crouches down and holds Bruiser up. "Bruiser, this is Ash."