Jun 3, 2018
for @holycull.
“i knocked, but-- sorry, i guess it wasn’t loud enough.” and so jane had assumed that the room was empty. she takes a step away from the dresser, putting down the papers that had caught her interest, and stands there embarrassed, eyes on the floor. thinking that he wasn’t in is no excuse to be snooping, and she knows that -- and she also knows he has every right to be angry with her. she just can’t help being curious about absolutely everything. “i only came to drop off laundry,” she explains, gesturing to the pile of perfectly-folded shirts left on the bed. “i’ll, uh... i’ll just leave it by the door next time.”
