>>18807760>>>/h/7596272The room is too dark for Robyn to get a clear view of what's going on, but what she can see and hear paint a clear enough picture. She stands rooted to the spot, her eyes never leaving Andi. Why was the door open? Did Andi drunkenly forget it perhaps? And why was it so hard to stop looking?
Immense shame washes over Robyn. This is exactly what happened when Andi flashed the crowd. She just stared and... no. This is wrong. Andi is her friend.
Robyn turns away and walks back toward her room. She wills herself to just go to sleep, forget it all, and talk to Andi tomorrow about entering the derby. That's what she should do. She reaches into a pocket, but hesitates as she withdraws a key to her room. She really did want to watch the s/h/ow Andi was putting on.
