#billygrey

"Again, sorry that it's kinda tiny in here. but it's nice not having a roommate," Grey said, her back turned to Billy, looking in her drawers for a sweatshirt to put on, pulling it over her tshirt, and rubbing the chill of the room from her arms. "Okay, so, I'll just move this here," she announced to herself, scooting her beanbag across the floor for herself, Billy already sat politely in her desk chair.

"You're sure you wouldn't be more comfortable on the bed?" she asked, again, her back tunrned to him so she could grab the snacks she has stored in the closet. "Okay!" she said, filling her arms with treats, "I have salt and vinegar walkers, orange jaffa cakes, red bull, and water bottles, percy pigs--the green eared ones, I hope that's okay, 'cus they're vegetarian. And, popcorn, obviously," she dropped everything on the desk behind him, plucking the popcorn and a red bull for herself and then flopping comfortably down onto the beanbag, "I also figured we could order pizza or something when we're really hungry later."

She settled into her spot and grins, "I'm so excited, I haven't watched this movie in literal ages," she said, clicking around to find Netflix and queue up Mama Mia! "I've always wanted to go to Greece because of this movie, it's so pretty, and the water is so blue." She turned and looked at Billy, who hadn't so much as removed his boots to get comfortable and cocked her head to the side. "You're not hungry?"