Bethanie / Laurel
"Really," Laurel said with a half-shrug, "I'm open to anything. You're the one who knows best, I think, so I trust your choice." She finished with a small grin as she speared a bit of food on her fork. Most of her dinner was being forgotten, and she'd surely be starving later, but the conversation was more fun.
"I never moved," she said "but packing and unpacking for school was always pretty easy. Though I don't really think that's the same thing at all." She tilted her head, then, feeling a little silly for her knowledge failing her again. "What's that?"