#aryadna

Honestly, Anna didn't know she appeared in front of Aryadna's door. She was sure the girl had better things to think about than her little friend worrying about someone in Project Play... but with what happened with the flickering of The Grid as well as what was happening outside the doors of St. Mary's, it was growing to become quite bothersome for her. Needless to say, she hadn't slept in days. Knuckles pulled up to lightly knock on the door, dark circles encompassing under her eyes and hair messily pulled up to a ponytail. "Arya?" She called out, biting down on her lip. "I-- I need to talk to you..."

(Chewing on her bottom lip, the girl shuffled in place as her eyes kept the staring contest going on with the door knob (in Anna's mind, they had eyes on them right now. Which is weird... but whatever, don't judge). Breathing out slowly, she knocked on the door and threw on a smile. Aryadna and her had a strange relationship - Anna swore to herself that after Project Play, she'd keep away from the girl but after a few talks with Charlie and Caleb, she realized who she was. Strong (minus the muscle) and that meant being friends with someone who needed them. Aryadna needed one. When the door opens, her eyes go wide and her smile falters, but she holds out the cookies towards her.) I baked them. Not a very good cook but the things I'm great at are cookies and meat buns - and I'm learning how to, really. But, yeah. I haven't seen you around in classes and I... was... (Her sentence drifted off as her eyes settled onto the ground.) I know this is weird, but yeah... (She clears her throat.) Have you been, you know, okay? I hardly see you around anymore... not that we were close or anything! It's just -- Er, Yeah. Cookie?

Fuck.

I hope you haven't drank the whole bottle yet.

[Text]: I don't need help to drink It's a fun party!!

[Text]: There's a party in my room you should join me and there's vodka lots of vodka

Hey.

[Text]: Whatever. And I never said that. I'm outside of the training room.