𝒸𝓁𝑜𝓈𝑒𝒹 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒻𝑜𝓇 @rosegm location: the dorm™
there’s familiarity in his step as he walks down the hallway of rose and his’ dorm room. the only current living resident may have been their cactus and the window may have been long fixed, but their dorm holds so many warm memories that it almost feels like restoring a sense of normality as his keys turn in the door; remnants of paint still on his fingertips at half four in the afternoon with a bag of art supplies in hand brought over belatedly from the manor. but as key opens the lock and eliot takes in the sight of the room before him, his eyebrows raise ever so slight. evidence that rose has already been hard at work. there’s stifled curiosity in his gaze as he looks between papers dashed across the room, hesitant fingertips reaching out to brush at the corner of the nearest one. “... uh, what’s all this?”