[Her brow furrows. "The odds aren't in your favor" is a shit thing to say to someone. Granted, she just did, but... Hm. She sighs and kicks off her shoes. At some point, she should head back to her room if only to tell Tonbo where she'll be, but that can come later. For now, she slides back to flop down on the bed properly. There's a long moment where she does hog the whole thing, basking in the comfort of not standing around in a stupid ballroom, but then she scoots to one side.]
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Date: 2019-10-20 07:51 am (UTC)Come here and tell me about your friend, then.
[She pats the space next to her.]
I'm exhausted, and I know you are too.