First Waltz - Welcome to Room 302, Sucker

[pervy_elf_fancier]

Well. Catherine Elstwhere apparently has some adjustments to make regarding her room. This place might actually be worse than some of the prisons she's been to, at least the ones that didn't involve kidnappers with chains and delusions of Catherine being a Princess.

She looks with dismay from her VERY full bags of luggage to her VERY small closet and sighs, doing Outfit Triage.

Then she logs on to her myPhone. And checks her student ID. And howls in outrage.

"Huraine's shapely bosom, I'm the Duchess Elstwhere, WHY is my title listed as 'Pervy Elf Fancier!?'"

Way to tell the entire dorm, Cath. Just saying.

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[pervy_elf_fancier]

And there we go. There's a bit of give against her Will as the spell connects, this time. She's in a light and happy haze of friendship and comradere. You monster, Megaera.

"Ah, Louni, Louni, Louni... all the trust I gave her and all she gave me was earned, and well earned. I love her dearly. She saved my life, and saved it again, and I am very much hers. Oh beloved Louni."

[dependently_independent]

Okay, that was a twist Megaera didn't expect. And the talk of trust, that was throwing her off her game for some reason. No, she couldn't let herself go into a moral crisis! She was a demon!

"To lose those close to you, even if it's only until you can get out of here, is definitely sad," she continued, deciding to start towards a Diplomacy check to make sure the in-good feelings stuck.