In the short time that Souls spent relaxing alone in her new room, laying in her comfortable new bed, she felt her negative emotions start to mellow down a bit, signifying that the old holy fucker had evened the playing field a little. The headache was still a bitch though. But after those few minutes of listening to the muffled noises of voices outside her room, drifting off into a meditative sleep, she heard her door creak open.

[color=violet]"Would you mind if I r-roomed with you?"[/color] she heard a soft voice call out to her. After a moment, Souls pushed herself into a semi-sitting, semi-laying position, her elbows propping her upper body up, to see who was addressing her. There, in her doorway, she saw a timid looking little girl with short brown hair.

[color=9e0b0f][b]"Shit, kid, are ya sure?"[/b][/color] she asked skeptically. [color=9e0b0f][b]"I mean, seriously, after the giant ball of ass fuckery I pulled this morning? Do ya really have no better options?"[/b][/color] And after a few moments of hesitation, Souls added, [b][color=9e0b0f]"Whelp, if you really want, sure, come on in. Make yourself at home."[/color][/b] With that, Souls's elbows lowered her back into a laying position

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