[Brooke's just heading over to check her phone again when the knock comes, and soon after she opens the door with a smile that's two parts wasted and one part absolutely genuine.]
Pia! [she can't open her arms wide to welcome her mystery guest in, but she's not feeling that dramatic right now anyway. she steps to the side, holding the door open with her good arm.] Come on in. Good to see you. Thanks for being here.
[the entryway, as it were, opens up to a dining area on the right side (where the booze stands prepared on a circular wooden table surrounded by plastic chairs), a couch and TV set straight ahead, and a couple closed doors down a hallway to the left for the bathroom and bedroom. the main area is carpeted, grey and firm, with white walls lined with some of the more hipster-y posters Brooke could find. well, those and the framed and signed 1968 Night of the Living Dead poster hanging to the left of the TV. girl's got to have some quirks.]
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Pia! [she can't open her arms wide to welcome her mystery guest in, but she's not feeling that dramatic right now anyway. she steps to the side, holding the door open with her good arm.] Come on in. Good to see you. Thanks for being here.
[the entryway, as it were, opens up to a dining area on the right side (where the booze stands prepared on a circular wooden table surrounded by plastic chairs), a couch and TV set straight ahead, and a couple closed doors down a hallway to the left for the bathroom and bedroom. the main area is carpeted, grey and firm, with white walls lined with some of the more hipster-y posters Brooke could find. well, those and the framed and signed 1968 Night of the Living Dead poster hanging to the left of the TV. girl's got to have some quirks.]