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Felicia Hardy (felinefelicia) wrote in mirage_rpg,

Felicia sat on the side of the bed casually, watching as he lifted up a picture frame. She hadn't had any of those in her room. Come to think of it, she didn't own many pictures in general save the wrinkled old one of her and her father from ages ago. She didn't have too many people she was extremely close to back home, which she figured probably helped. She didn't have anyone back home to really worry too much about, and while she didn't want to be stuck here forever, she could stand to not see her friends for a while.

"What we need, provided it's with good intentions probably. It won't help us spy on everyone, after all." She stated, laying back on the bed, mildly surprised by how high the ceiling was. It was baffling to think that this room fit within the same building. Surprising, but nothing was really all that surprising anymore.

"Alright, Hun...I think I'm going to get going. I'm sure you'll be wanting out of that wet suit soon, and as much as I'd like to see that --" She flashed him a playful smirk, "I'm sure you wouldn't appreciate it."

She stood again, pressing a kiss to his cheek lightly, before starting towards the stairs. "Remember. A109. Feel free to drop by anytime." The blond said, a bit of a flirt, but it was in her nature -- especially when it came to people she wanted to get in good with.