"I can't believe you get to go to the central pack," Percy squealed, collapsing back onto the bed, her arms spread out wide.
"I can't even believe it still after hearing it some couple of hours ago," I said, folding a set of clothes into my luggage. It was getting filled up and I felt like I hadn't packed the most necessities. This was something I wasn't used to, that's why I called Percy for help. Narrowing my head to look at her ramble about her daily fantasies of how the central pack would look like. yh, such a big help she was.
"What about you? Are you going to spend the three blue lunar nights with Mark" I asked, going to select a few other clothes I had in mind. When I didn't hear her speak I turned to see her sitting up, her legs coiled around her.
She rocked slowly looking away before she looked at me.
