The number you have dialed is out of service. Please hang up, and try your call again.
[ooc: Henry ICly does not have a working phone for the time being. This will change eventually, but for now all messages directed her way will end up in the void.]
If Henry had paused to give it some thought, she might have realized that waiting until her landlords were out of town to do some redecorating was a bit of a Look. But never fear! She had actually gone ahead and gotten permission to do this, from both said landlords and the house itself. Which was still weird as fuck to think about, that second thing, but whatever. She was dealing.
And hey, one of the ways she dealt with stuff was with paint, so that was exactly what she was doing, gas mask on and door wide open to help dissipate the fumes. Sorry, entire rest of the house.
[[the door is literally open.]]
And hey, one of the ways she dealt with stuff was with paint, so that was exactly what she was doing, gas mask on and door wide open to help dissipate the fumes. Sorry, entire rest of the house.
[[the door is literally open.]]