[anya is - lingering by the kitchen today, her arms wrapped around herself loosely - it's not like she's to the point of panic and trying to hold herself together, but there's a distinct tenseness in her shoulders.
but that's what happens on friday.]
... should I go in...?
[she seems to be at an odds - only lingering outside the kitchen, which looks perfectly fine!
week one, friday
but that's what happens on friday.]
... should I go in...?
[she seems to be at an odds - only lingering outside the kitchen, which looks perfectly fine!
to everyone else]
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Hey. What's up? Are you okay? [ what's in the kitchen beau will beat it up ]
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PERFECTLY CLEAN KITCHEN if she looks inside]
I am... sad but okay. [anya will place a hand over beau's hand briefly before letting go] But - the kitchen is.... Беспорядочный. Big mess.