{ @dvstyeyes }
“Hey dude,” Zero introduces her presence as she returns from being outside, having clearly been rained on by this upcoming storm. She’s lucky she’s back home and was able to skateboard fast enough to return into the dorm safe and sound. “There’s a thunderstorm warning. So if the wifi goes out, you know why.” She’s not one to judge her roommate for what she does. They live together and things are fine. Of course as an openly gay woman, Zero can’t help but crush on the Effie, but subtly keeps it to herself. Are they friends? She hopes so, they seem to get along, at least in her mind.
Moving past the living room, she goes rummaging through the closet for a towel to dry off before going into her room to change out of her clothes. As a photographer, she’d love to go outside and take photos, but not if there’s a thunderstorm. Plus, she’d rather take that precaution because she doesn’t like getting sick. “You hungry?” Zero questions as she throws her wet jacket against the side of the bathtub and takes off her shirt to change it with a tank top to comfortably wear. “I wanted to get delivery, but I can see what is in the fridge if you are. I ain’t that much of a cook.” Clearly.
