Alexandra Keen | Tags: Wil
"None of it is your fault." She said sternly, walking back to the table after setting her plate in the sink and running cold water on it, to get any loose residue off of it. Sitting down next to Wil, again, she looked her dead in the eye. "And I think going out would be really nice. But, where?" She realized that she didn't have any clothes with her, so she looked to Wil. "I, uh, guess that when I packed my bag I didn't bring any clothes.." She thought for a minute. "Actually, after I think about, I think I only packed like two things.. Wow, that was stupid." She laughed, her stern tone from earlier gone.
"None of it is your fault." She said sternly, walking back to the table after setting her plate in the sink and running cold water on it, to get any loose residue off of it. Sitting down next to Wil, again, she looked her dead in the eye. "And I think going out would be really nice. But, where?" She realized that she didn't have any clothes with her, so she looked to Wil. "I, uh, guess that when I packed my bag I didn't bring any clothes.." She thought for a minute. "Actually, after I think about, I think I only packed like two things.. Wow, that was stupid." She laughed, her stern tone from earlier gone.