Mari nodded, now knowing her mission perfectly. She scuttled off toward the kitchen and in no time had procured a tray with the bowl of popcorn, some chocolates she had found in the fridge and two cups of Coke with ice and their cans next to them. Of course, it was far easier for her to go up the stairs than it was for Rory to do so, but she still had to be careful not to spill all the food everywhere. When she finally made it to his room, she set everything down and looked around.
The room was so clean and tidy. If only Sasha could keep her room this picked up. It would make her and her mother's job of cleaning the house on the weekends so much easier. Sometimes, she swore her sister was from another planet or something with the way she practically lived under piles of dirty laundry. "Impressive," she said finally, grinning over at Rory.