“ listen, ” gen says in lieu of a greeting the second mari opens her door. “ i know we’re not exactly best friends or whatever, but some of what you were saying last night before the whole poor aileen thing actually was making sense, and i think if we don’t figure this thing out we’re all fucked, so, ” she’s come bearing two cups of coffee, which she leads with as she enters into mari’s space, not really paying attention to whether she’s invited in or not. her eye’s wander over the edges of mari’s apartment, an address she was only able to find because of tallie. the space is decidedly unlike gen's apartment, books and mugs and stacks of paper scattered around, it feels deeply lived in, distinctly like mari. curiosity fulfilled her eyes snap back to the other girl, “ complete honesty i don’t really care about how the rest of your night went and i really don’t think you care about mine, so why don’t we just get to work. we need a plan for what we’re all going to do about marcel, and i think if you and i can come up with something there’s no reason we can’t get everyone else to agree with it.”
( @andthorns )
