Rory had felt confident before, during, and after she'd gotten the bracelet. She'd even felt confident on her way to Broen's dorm, but she felt significantly less confident when she knocked and stood in the hallway waiting, wearing a long-sleeved jacket. She shoved her hands into her pockets.But it wasn't Broen who opened the door. Althea, his Regalia was the one standing before Rory in a tank top and sleep pants, hair a little disheveled and wearing bright blue bunny slips that immediately caught the eye.
"What the hell are you looking at?" She'd asked when Rory's eyes fell to the slippers.
"The — You know what, nevermind," Rory said, eyes snapping from the shoes to Althea's face. "Is Broen in?"
"Probably, unless he stormed off again like the baby he is. Hold on." Althea looked over her shoulder. "Godfrey get out here!" Althea didn't wait by the door, she stepped back to let Rory in so she could close the door and head toward her room.
"Make yourself comfortable, I guess," Althea said before slipping into her room and quietly shutting the door.
Rory whistled.