WHO: The damnsell in distress, and his heroine
WHEN: Sunday August 29th, after noon
WHERE: Moons burnt living room
WHAT: In which Erin picks up after herself , and then celebrate a job well done back at her place.
((Ooc: What: in which NI mun and Mongolian Mun later get bored and screw with Erin and Moon... We turned this into a corny shojo. Enjoy.))
She cleaned up her room enough that the damages of being a loner for the past month had been put right. Erin finally replaced Rory's special whiskeys even, as well as other favorites while restocking her own stash. The house was perfectly clean-besides Rory's own room... It was a place that Erin did not enter without her permission, so the door had remained close. Mudkip watched, giving nothing away with his ever watching gaze. Fully content under his castle in his now clean tank. The staring creeped Erin out so much she threw a towel over his tank.
With that now off her conscience, she went to go put another's house back to the way it should be. Erin knocked loud and hard on Moon's door, to ensure that he could hear her no matter where he was in his big house. For all she knew, he was still stealing back the hours of sleep he lost thanks to his little ghost friend. "Hey! Moon! Let me in! I promise I'm unarmed!" She called through the door, referring items similar to matches. But of course she brought her golfclub, that was in no way a weapon.