Darcy had been kicking it, lying on her bed, chewing on a piece of turkey jerky and staring between a number of job applications. Only a moment before, she had a pen in her mouth instead of the "Thanksgiving" themed snack. Never mind if Darcy was invited to, and planning to go, to someone else's party the next day. The jerky was her way of embracing the seeming perpetual weirdness that was now her life.
"Uhh-" The brunette jumped up from her bed and slowly opened the door, peering at the blond that she had only seen a flash of in the process of the door opening and slamming. "Williams Hall? You aren't on Earth, so - unless you're talking about the University here? In which case you're really lost or really drunk, or both. I can appreciate that, but weird place to end up if you decided to go out drinking."
After a moment, Darcy tilted her head and cracked her bedroom door open a little more. Somehow, she didn't think she needed her taser in this case. The girl looked like she might be feisty, but she also seemed genuinely innocent in all of this. "Unless you're a newb to the wonders that is swapping dimensions?"