>>19438853>[Sola winces slightly as Carmody's weight is added to her leg, bandaged underneath her jeans. She can't help but think how difficult that would have otherwise been to consistently render using AI if she was still in her sundress. And also the fact it's apparently winter in Spaghetti Town; why would she be wearing a sundress?]"Ha-ha-ha, I did! Just a small townhouse. Or a, um -- what did Sheila call them? A 'duplex'? It's... gosh, it's not even anything like this place, but it's mine."
>[Sola can't help but smile like a goof. She addresses Bree and Carmody each.]"Ah, no, it's okay. Thank you so much, though, Bree that's super nice! My dad sent me some money -- uh, you know, Carmody, the whole ghost in the phone thing -- ah, I mean that literally, Bree. There aer ghosts around here. Penguins were just the tip of the iceberg."
>[Sola laughs at her own joke, and does a little snort. She doesn’t seem to notice.]"Bah, but I got my stuff there today. I didn't have anywhere near as much as all this! Just some ring gear and a photo or two."
>[The Dojo.]"The Dojo, Kanako, and Ash. I am going to want to know everything, especially how Kanako is doing. But, ah, maybe we need some of that wine first, ha-ha-ha. I think maybe we've had some similar experiences over the last few days. But, um, to start... not moving out. Moved out."
