16 Unicorn Street | Sunday Afternoon

[playsforkepesh]

Friday had been all about unpacking the clothes and personal items Sam had brought with her -- seemingly endless Alliance uniforms, a few nicer things, some datapads, a med-kit, her toothbrush. Those sorts of things. Yesterday had been the much less enjoyable furniture shopping. And today was dedicated to actually putting all that furniture in places of the house where it made sense for furniture to go.

Normally Sam was just fine with being a petite non-soldier with a respiratory condition, but today, as she surveyed the dresser she needed to haul upstairs to her bedroom, she wasn't thrilled.

[[for one!]]

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[alliance-brat.livejournal.com]

The 'Can I keep it?' was halfway out of Hannah's mouth before it occurred to her that no, that would be a terrible idea. They'd need that toothbrush later.

(The next model, actually, and the second edition thereof at that. But she was too excited to double-check that.)

"...Uh. It's going to be big some day!"

[playsforkepesh]

"I'll... keep that in mind. Thank you, Hannah," Sam replied with a wary smile of a sort.

And another questioning glance at Kaidan.

[not_a_whiner]

"Specialist," Kaidan said, finally recovering. "Don't ask. What do you need moved?"

Hannah scuttled away to put that toothbrush back.

[playsforkepesh]

"Oh, yes, right." Something else to accomplish. "Well, I found a dresser at IKEA, but it's a bit of a pain to get up the stairs, so if you wouldn't mind taking one side...?"

[not_a_whiner]

"I could just do it biotically," Kaidan pointed out. "Won't take more than a minute."

[playsforkepesh]

"Oh! Yes, of course." Duh. "That'd be fantastic, if you wouldn't mind."