Room #508, Sunday Afternoon

[sogothcally]

Cally was lazily laying about today, as one does on their birthday. The door was open, she was reading a book... it was a good start to the day.

...since she totally had slept until noon.

[ooc: Open for visitors and phone calls and stuff!]

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[cantgetnorelief]

That would be Cally's phone ringing, right about now.

[sogothcally]

Cally picked it up. "Madame Pinchford's Psychic Pizza Hotline. A Pepperoni pizza is already on its way to you."

[cantgetnorelief]

"Then I want my money back," Anders said through his snickers. "I asked for sausage."

[sogothcally]

Cally giggled. "Hey there," she said. "You too lazy to climb three flights?"

[misshargrove]

Annette walked in bearing three large gift bags. She was smiling wide and brought them before Cally.

"Happy Birthday sweetie! Here is your first gift!" Annette handed over the first bag. "And I hope you like it and don't already have one." She was always nervous about that sort of thing. She loved shopping, but was always nervous when gift giving.

[sogothcally]

"First gift? There's gonna be more?" Cally peeked into the bag and smiled. "Oh, wow, foot massager? That's awesome! Thanks!"

[misshargrove]

She grinned wide, "You like it? Good! Okay, second gift. And I hope you like it too! It sort of goes with the first."

[sogothcally]

Cally opened it up and just beamed. "You are seriously the best roomie ever," she said. "Come over here so I can hug you."