|Sarah "Mouse" Rogers (mouserogers) wrote in spinningcompass,|
@ 2016-05-24 22:07:00
|Entry tags:||~mouse rogers|
Mouse had put a little more effort than she was willing to admit into finding the white noise machine. Finding one had been simple enough but finding one that Matt could actually use was a little difficult. She carried the machine, and a tin of her mother's shortbread with her to the apartments, lightly knocking on his door when she got there. As she waited for him to answer she started to feel a little silly that she'd dressed up a little bit. Her hair was pulled back into a ponytail and she wore a nice blouse and some slacks. She just shook the thought away and cleared her throat.