Who: Megan and Stephen. What: Dessert in Stephen's room. Where: Merlin's Pants loft. When: Evening. Rating: TBA.
Megan wasn't sure what had come over her. After Stephen invited her to his room, she started to flail a little, rushing in to get a shower before even thinking about going to visit him. She'd showered and shaved and perfumed herself up. It was strange for Megan to do this, considering she never really paid much attention to the way she looked, especially when it came to Stephen. He had seen her at the best of times and the worst of times. He had seen it all.... or well... most of it. Still, she felt like she needed to be clean for him, extra clean. Perhaps it was the influence of some of those books that Verity had given her to read.
The pictures were... interesting.
Once she believed she was in tip top shape to see Stephen, she walked on over to his room, which was only a few paces from her own and peeked inside. "Are you decent?" Though it probably wouldn't have mattered, especially since she simply walked in after that. And though she was wearing a long, t-shirt with a wide collar and some jean shorts, she still looked like a million Galleons. Closing the door behind him, she recited quietly to herself. Breathe. Relax. Enjoy.