Forlorn, her sigh is heavy with longing. "Sì. Me too. My head hasn't been this silent since I was a teenager. It's...strange. Unwelcome."
Melinoë blinks over at Sam. "If you see them, could you find me, please? I have a room at those new apartments, the Merlaut. I'm in 108."
He's the first guy she's given her room number to for a reason other than sex. Not that Mel's giving the information freely, having only the two acquaintances thus far.
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Forlorn, her sigh is heavy with longing. "Sì. Me too. My head hasn't been this silent since I was a teenager. It's...strange. Unwelcome."
Melinoë blinks over at Sam. "If you see them, could you find me, please? I have a room at those new apartments, the Merlaut. I'm in 108."
He's the first guy she's given her room number to for a reason other than sex. Not that Mel's giving the information freely, having only the two acquaintances thus far.