“You don’t have to look at me like I’m a pariah, you know. There’s no reason why we can’t try to be friends,” she threw a look at Zoey. “I came over to ask you how come you’re still on campus. I never got the chance to the other day.”
Like she hadn’t heard that one before. “Apartment’s being refurbished and refurnished because I couldn’t walk into that living room without feeling like I was being haunted.” She answered quietly, looking away as she leaned over her guitar to rearrange her lyric sheets. “I’m going furniture shopping later, so you’re free to come, Scoutzer.”