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[hr][b]Location:[/b] Zoie's House
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Mali looked around the room that she would be borrowing for the night. Considering the rest of the house, this was about what she expected to find. Definitely more spacious than her apartment bedroom, if somewhat less comfortable due to unfamiliarity. While she waited, Mali took off her socks and shoes. At the very least, it felt like her feet could breathe again.

[color=D5FF00]"Thanks,"[/color] she said as she accepted the towels and used clothes. Yeah they were someone else's and she wasn't used to having to deal with hand-me-downs (a perk of spending most your life as an only child with well-off parents), but she was grateful for a change of clothes nonetheless. She just hoped that the smell of another person wouldn't bother her once she was actually wearing them.

[color=D5FF00]"So you don't talk much, do you?"[/color] Maybe she was prying into private matters, but given the level of involvement she had already achieved with Zoie & Relic and how much closer they'd probably have to act/become, she didn't think of it as being too much. If anything, it was more of an observation than an actual question.