Board Thread:Private Roleplaying/@comment-26062370-20151104012328/@comment-25876934-20160125004810

Ophelia meows.

Rose rummages through her closet, pulling out a pair of long, flannel pajama pants and a tank top and changing into them hurriedly. She looks up at the top shelf in the closet, where several blankets rest, folded neatly. On her tip-toes, Rose barely manages to dislodge them from their position, but catches them before strolling out of the room. "Now, do you have a change of clothes...?"