"Who are -" Bella starts to repeat, and then she notes other features of the room.
There are bunked beds.
There are clothes on the floor that don't belong to her. And a sweater that does, but which she hasn't worn in two months. A box of tacky jewelry that definitely isn't hers, including an array of costume-colorful crosses.
"Who the fuck are you and what did you do to my room?"
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Date: 2013-06-02 01:36 am (UTC)There are bunked beds.
There are clothes on the floor that don't belong to her. And a sweater that does, but which she hasn't worn in two months. A box of tacky jewelry that definitely isn't hers, including an array of costume-colorful crosses.
"Who the fuck are you and what did you do to my room?"