Francine Peters

This was stupid and Francine shouldn't be here; she should hole up in Momoko's room until this weekend thing wore off and she woke up back where she was supposed to be. But here she was.

Francine hadn't been here since yesterday morning. Francine hadn't been to the version of here she used to call hers since the sun had come out in Greenland months ago and she'd walked out of that other Fandom without looking back. But here she was.

Knowing now that this wasn't a nightmare or some kind of last-ditch effort by the vampires to drag them all back... didn't make knocking on this door any easier, or any less tempting. Or any less stupid.

But here she was, doing it anyway.

Class had had been weird for more than one reason, but muffins had been comforting for the company as well as the taste. It was a decent balance, something Francine was grateful for, since that was in short supply for her these days.

Now, she was sitting on the windowsill, feet dangling onto her bed, just watching the stars and breathing. It seemed like a thing to do.

( That's not a linkdrop. )

[OOC: Door's open, girl is...confused.]