"I hope that you won't ask this lowly one to give back something as cheap as jerky?"
Tori put both her hands over her chest to protect the fairly borrowed jerky.
"Trust me, I don't want your chest jerky."
Nora was laughing happily until she saw the sheer state of their dorm.
Their were wrappers scattered on the floor, with the kitchen shelves ransacked. the large u-shaped couch was even broken into halves, resembling two C's. The bathroom atleast looked untouched.
"Y'know there being two couches now, I think we should celebrate by not eating tonight, like a cute,little,fast!" 'please,please,please, for the sake of my allowance!'
"Besides I got you snacks!-"
"Nora, respectfully get out and sleep on the pavement." The room filled with debris and halfway broken things made it obvious SOMEONE had extreme anger issues.
"Dude I'll clean it up, alright? How about for the meantime you go to sleep, we'll get something when my account refreshes."
Tori had totally given up on humanity and sighed
"It's my aunties money, so you better atleast keep your half tidy."
Nora without another word started to slowly pick things up, but not without looking back at Tori with puppy dog eyes every once in a while. This continued on for about an hour.
"Y'know your lazyness would be be gone if you just didn't terrorize the room all the room" With a purposefully loud elongated yawn Tori left after saying goodbye.
Nora kept at it till the first five snores echoed from Tori's room, like a switch flipped she dropped the empty chip bag and rushed to her room.
Like she always does.
It's a new night, so the cycle shall continue.
Firstly, sanitization.
With Nora's room being mostly boxes and crates the opening in the middle of her room was easily spotted. A stark contrast to the mess everywhere else.
A top and bottom of disposable scrubs and fresh undergarments after a shower eased all the tension in Nora's body, letting herself sway and twirl to her nightstand. Gloves sat waiting and calling her name.
From off her desk a sealed glass container with black powder glided into her hands.
She examined the container for a while before popping the cap and dumping the whole thing into her mouth.
The taste was unique, to say the least. It tasted like very expired Greek yogurt when it melted. but if you could get over the taste, then you wouldn't have to worry about the rest.
Nora made a sour face before laying down flat on her back breathing laboriously.