Ricki felt weirdly exposed. She felt so exposed without the cover of Maureen and Krista, but there was so much more to it. She had changed once she got home, into a white tee thay had paint all over it and a pair of jeans in similar condition, and her hair was back, and she wasn't wearing any make up. She had never been this dressed down in front of anyone aside from Maureen and Krista. She shouldn't have get so odd, being in her own home, but she did. Setting aside her feelings of vulnerability and aggravation, she had gathered her things from her backpack and flipped through the pages of her book.

"The accent shouldn't be too hard to grasp on my own. So, perhaps the scene? I found Act one, scene 7 and act two scene 2 the best candidates in my mind. The flow of them and all being nice all around. That and there aren't a ton of extras in those scenes either. If you had another one in mind though, I would love to hear your thoughts." She said, opening her notebook to a blank sheet, and she tossed another glance up to him. "Can I get you anything? A drink? Something to eat?" She asked.

It had been pounded into her head young to be a good host, and she stuck by it as she got up and excused herself into the kitchen, getting herself something to drink and her phone sounded from her pocket. It was Krista saying she and Maureen would be there soon, and Ricki just sent back an okay before grabbing a couple other things and heading into the living room.

She seated herself again, her hot tea now resting on a coaster next to her notebook as she wrote down a couple more notes. "Oh, and Sunday isn't any good for me, if we needed to work on this then. I have a Calculus test next Monday and needless to say, I need some extra help, so I'll be working on studying for it.most of the day." She said, "I completely forgot about it earlier."

She was sure she didn't need to give any other explanation, so she just directed her attention to flipping between the two scenes she had.marked.