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Tansy's eyes opened as she looked into the third eye of the young boy.
The apartment was small, only a living room, with a small kitchen, and two doors. One leading to the bedroom, and one to the bathroom. The couch was covered in blankets and pillows, the coffee table covered in books and papers strewn about. Some school papers, most were bills. The bedroom door was cracked open, and inside was a small bed, which was messy but in a warm lived in sort of way. In fact, the whole apartment seemed that way. A sort of cozy lived in mess.
The apartment was small, only a living room, with a small kitchen, and two doors. One leading to the bedroom, and one to the bathroom. The couch was covered in blankets and pillows, the coffee table covered in books and papers strewn about. Some school papers, most were bills. The bedroom door was cracked open, and inside was a small bed, which was messy but in a warm lived in sort of way. In fact, the whole apartment seemed that way. A sort of cozy lived in mess.
Gidget looks around the room with some confusion. At first she though she was in the apartment they all stayed in before everything went pear shaped. But it was never this messy. She figures it must be someplace that Tansy lived before the first meteor shower.
She walks around the loving room, taking everything in, calling out to her friend, "Tansy, are you here?"