[great, he noticed her attitude. Jan sighs soundlessly; she's already potentially offended someone, even if he doesn't seem to be taking it personally. it's about time she got her big girl pants on and just dealt with this.

her chin comes up, and she bites her lip, challenging her own irritation and fear and telling them to sit the fuck down. she refuses to be seen as someone who won't pull her weight, no matter how justified pretty much any reaction to this absurd kidnapping scenario would be. the natives -- and her housemates -- won't have any reason to see her as anything but a tough and competent person to have around, right up until she consciously decides to raise hell. that's what being an adult is about, right?]

you too. &its fine. i got a bed. nicer than what ive got at home lol.
no point getting a workbench till i figure out how the fuck 2 hammer quietly
whatabout curtains? from abandoned houses