(Closed starter for @icarialex - Noelle)
After a long day of exploring the island and looking for jobs, Maristela returned to Chloe’s apartment (the idea of calling it home still felt weird to her) and changed into yoga pants and a well-worn, oversized T-shirt she’d borrowed from Chloe, fairly excited about the prospect of having a cozy night in for the first time since moving to Icaria. Not two minutes she’d settled in on the futon she heard a knock on the door. She felt a little weird about answering the door considering how new this arrangement was - chances were pretty slim that whoever was knocking was there for her, after all - but she got up anyway and made her way to the door, figuring the least she could do was sign for a package, take a message, or whatever the person on the other side of the door wanted her to do. “Hi!” Maristela greeted as she pulled open the door “Chloe’s not home right now, but I can take a message if you you want?”