She was wearing tights under her shorts. She was wearing tights under her shorts. The perfect smile on Daphne's pretty little face never faltered, but internally? Her enthusiasm about this plan had just suffered a slight blow. But oh no, she wouldn't show it. In fact, her smile brightened considerably. "Hello there," she greeted, beaming. "Oh, I'm alright. Settling in quite happily, actually, though I simply cannot wait until we're free to explore. Being served our meals three times a day was cute at first, but I'd prefer my freedom now." Ha. Daphne was served her meals at home, too. There was absolutely no reason why a girl from a good family couldn't have both. "And you? Are you settling in okay?" Every air of friendly concern, of course.
"You know, that's why I'm here, actually," Daphne went on, without really leaving Jerrica a lot of time to respond. "I hope this isn't weird, and I do apologize if it's completely unwanted but... well, I just wanted to let you know that my door is always open." And sometimes she meant that quite literally. She was still in the habit of leaving her door open half the time. It was all about appearances. "I would really like to make friends with everyone up here. Of course I realize that some might not want that, and I certainly don't want to force my company on anyone. Nor would I want to interfere with any sort of strategy, if that were the case! I just thought I'd stop by and let you know... oh, you know. If you ever wanted to chat or anything? I'd really like that."