Hoping to use the scant few seconds before they'd be underway, Val rummaged through the shelves on the desk; finding a little bit of everything messily strewn about. Penlights, datapads, pens, spare needles, vacutainers, oh my!
With a scoff, he shut each shelf and sat down on the rather...
Valerie picked through the dresser and grabbed a set of clothes; jeans and a wrinkled t-shirt. She tossed it towards Clair, shutting the dresser shelf.
"Here, it ain't much, but. Once we get paid, we'll try and do something more about your wardrobe." Trying to muster as much of a smile as she...