Sure. I'll call out. [Junna smiles at her for a second before she starts towards Lisa's (their?) bedroom. She pauses, though, at the soft thud against the door. She looks back at the door -- and smiles when she hears Lisa say that. She speaks, too. It's quiet, but... it's not a big apartment. Lisa might hear it.
It sounds so fond.] Me, too.
[Then she goes into Lisa's room and finds the fire-truck red rolling bag. She puts that by the door. After that, Junna flops back onto the bed, wearing her brown hoodie and looking up at the ceiling. It's Lisa's room, with all of the little things that mark it; the poster on the wall, her laundry basket, the dresser with her clothes, and the decorations and little things. But maybe it's her room, too, now. The weight of that finally settles onto her. The way that she came here, yesterday evening, and thought she might have had to say goodbye. And now...
Now it's the furthest thing from goodbye. She spreads her arms out across the bed, looking up at the ceiling, and smiles. The weight of the Disturbance and everything that came with it is still heavy on her heart. But... it doesn't feel as heavy because she isn't carrying it alone.
When the water turns off, she blinks. Junna sits up, looking at the open door.]
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It sounds so fond.] Me, too.
[Then she goes into Lisa's room and finds the fire-truck red rolling bag. She puts that by the door. After that, Junna flops back onto the bed, wearing her brown hoodie and looking up at the ceiling. It's Lisa's room, with all of the little things that mark it; the poster on the wall, her laundry basket, the dresser with her clothes, and the decorations and little things. But maybe it's her room, too, now. The weight of that finally settles onto her. The way that she came here, yesterday evening, and thought she might have had to say goodbye. And now...
Now it's the furthest thing from goodbye. She spreads her arms out across the bed, looking up at the ceiling, and smiles. The weight of the Disturbance and everything that came with it is still heavy on her heart. But... it doesn't feel as heavy because she isn't carrying it alone.
When the water turns off, she blinks. Junna sits up, looking at the open door.]
Lisa? Did you finish up? I found the suitcase.