Marie had gotten a note. An invitation, which had sent her into spiraling about when to show up, what to wear (well that was easy), and did she had to bring something?

Living life alone was so much easier. But here she was, lingering around the Excuse our dust sign in the outfit she had left for class for, not that long ago. Less than a week ago? Was she seriously going to lounge around until someone found her?

She grabbed the chance when she spotted Sabine. "I'm better at deconstruction?" Ordinary people started with a greeting? "I mean, hi! Hi, Sabine!"