"No, I just decided to lug this thing around for fun." Sherri's tone wasn't biting, just warm and fond. "Of course I'm moving in, you goose."
The number went right over her head, at first, but when she tried to remember the number on her own door, she laughed. "You're kidding! I'm pretty sure I signed paperwork for 205." It seemed she was being thrown back together with her sister with a vengeance; their rooms at home hadn't even been that close together.