Room 125, Friday Night

[psycho_barbie]

After getting off the phone Callisto did what any halfway sane person in her situation would do.

Get as drunk as possible, as quickly as possible.

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[mparkerceo]

Parker was wandering by the first floor on her way back to her room after the music festival, and on a whim, knocked on Call's door. "Call? Home, or out carousing?"

[psycho_barbie]

Callisto was by this point well into the happy drunk stage. "Both."

[mparkerceo]

Parker blinked, then opened the door, then grinned, leaning on the frame. "Home carousing? Any particular occasion you're celebrating?"

[psycho_barbie]

Callisto nodded. "No. Not really."