Sally had been keeping to the dorm, for the most part, since the night of the blanket fort and her kiss with Harold. She needed to think about what it all meant for her. For so long she had been convinced that she knew who she was, and now that had been blown to smithereens.
She let out a sigh of relief when Ellie walked in. If anyone could make her feel better about this whole situation and ease Sally's mind, it was Eleanor. She immediately opened her arms to Ellie's hug, relaxing a bit. "Hungry," she said, folding her legs under her. "So, this whole thing started like a month ago, and I started having dreams. Like, really nice dreams," she said pointedly.