@farrowea​ !
   "HI! SORRY, I’M almost ready. just– one second...” winona’s opening the door with one hand and tugging her doc marten boot on her foot with the other, grunting as she works her foot into the shoe. she opens the door wider for him and stands up straight, then darts back into her dorm. winona’s side is a bit of a mess, but an organized one: it’s apparent she’d been digging through her clothes for an outfit before she’d settled with the one she’s currently wearing. a pair of light denim jeans accompany a long sleeved mockneck bodysuit. she moves to her desk, where an electric teapot sits and she picks up a mason jar next to it. carefully, she picks it up and dips an index finger in the liquid to test the temperature before she shrugs and walks back to farrow. “what kind of vibe is this concert, by the way?” she asks while she brings the mason jar to her nose. she sniffs the liquid.
“these are shrooms brewed into a tea. i heard it’s nice. is that not the vibe? i probably should’ve asked before but... i didn’t, and i don’t want my roommate to see this sitting out.”
