"Ohh, Megan." Eloise said, a sympathetic tone in her voice. Such a course of action had never occurred to Eloise before, over years of crushes of varying degrees, and especially if it involved a figure of authority.
She strode over to Megan's bed and sat down beside her, nudging her in the side playfully. "What were you going to say, anyway? You could always just do it tomorrow."