Sophia blinked.
"What are you doing there, waiting, of course you're welcome here," she said, trying to be thoughtful despite the pain she was going through.
The door swung open before shutting moments later.
Clarisse headed for the ottoman in Sophia's quarter's.
Her visit definitely wasn't accounted for, and seeing as Clarisse was the main reason Sophia had drunk in the first place.
Whilst Sophia wanted to ask Clarisse why she was here, she decided not to.
"Clarisse," Sophia greeted with a subtle nod.
Clarisse smiled warmly.
"Sophie," she greeted in return.
Sophia muttered, 'Screw not asking her.'
"So, uh, what brings you here?" Sophia asked curiously.
Clarisse chuckled.
"Well, when I heard you had gotten drunk and was suffering a hangover, I just had to come," Clarisse joked.
