#winley

Winnie hums, prancing ahead of Hartley to get to the Aphrodite cabin. She still wasn't completely sure about this whole 'body swap' thing going on. But she knew Kenzie, and she sort of knew Hartley, and the way Kenzie's face was acting, was not Kenzie, and it was most definitely Hartley. She glances behind her shoulder, smiling brightly at Hartley who was straggling behind, obvious not used to his knew body, and she giggles.

"Are you distracted by the way your boobs feel while walking?" She teases as she skips up the porch steps, turning and folding her hands behind her back as she grins at him, "You need a good push up bra," She said her head tilting a little, examining Hartley's chest and sighing, "They're nice, better than mine, even under the baggy shirt."

She gives another smile before turning and pushing the cabin door open, stopping until Hartley followed her in and shut it behind him, "My room is up the stars, come on sugar, we'll get you in somethin' pretty." She teases, skipping to the stairs and hurrying up, holding her hand out when she reached the top and Hartley moved to slow.

She takes his hand, and drags him with her into her bedroom, humming as she walks over to her large closet, opening the door and grinning over at Hartley as he looked at all the different colors of clothes that filled it up, and she hums, "I also have thinks in my dresser, and oh my wardrobe!" She chirps, reaching to tug the hoodie from his shoulders, smiling as she presses closer to him.

in New York? and entirely too far away from me for my liking tbqh