case of the missing roommate ;;
@knowledge-is-limitless
Gwenog was worried. She tried to pretend that she wasn’t, but she was worried about Bertram. She realized he hadn’t been home pretty quickly, and after she’d seen that the plants balanced on their fire escape balcony wilting for lack of watering, she’d decided it was time to find him. The first place she’d thought to go was his place of work, and when she hadn’t found him there, she’d gone to the next place she could think of, Amelia’s. The youngest Bones wasn’t the closest with Gwenog, but Gwen knew that she and Bertram were close, so it seemed like the best place to try and find her wayward roommate.
She knocked on the door, brows furrowed with worry despite her best efforts to keep her expression neutral. “Amelia, it’s Gwen. It’s kind of important; I haven’t heard from Bertbry in a while. I’m getting worried. Hello?” She knocked harder. “Amelia.”
