>>19363233>[It's late when Sola returns to the Dojo for the night. She would love to have stayed with Carmody once again -- not just because the bed is bigger, softer and has another person in it -- but she has some business to take care of tomorrow.]Sola's errands downtown had ended without further involvement from the ghost, thankfully. She had checked out a handful of apartments that were on offer to be rented, and gone back to Burger Bear's gym, as well as other local work out spots. The Aquarium was closed for cleaning, but she grabbed some SpagDonalds and set in the park. It had been a... crazy few days for Sola Fire, but she was feeling good. For the first time in a very long, she was happy. And while her heart was with Carmody, the Dojo is still her home.
The Dojo kinda smells. It's home, it's comfy, and Sola loves it here.
... but it smells. Damp and musty. And Sola is only just now noticing it. The Mansion didn't smell like this. Carmody's apartment didn't smell like this. Did it always make her feel this way? Like... she wishes she was somewhere else? Maybe, but not yet. She's not giving up on this place yet. But she can't fight for it alone.
>[She rattles off a quick message to Amy Flame:]Amy u no that wants me. i duno y Sapphic hates me. ive still got time on tv 2moro. maybe we could catch up after?
>>19363162>[Again putting all of her energy into making sure she types properly, Sola responds to Priscilla:]I was actuarily going to come for a session with Cobly some time. Maybe we could make it a group thing? Sorry for the late replay.
>[One final text to Carmody:]im thinking about u ;)
>>19363826Just before she drifts off, she notices a notification on her phone. KasumiKoin? The thing the helmet weirdo was talking about at the Night Villa party? Sola thought she must have imagined that. She'll check her account tomorrow.
