[She looks around at the general messiness of the place - it was only when there were other people in here that she noticed how untidy she was.
Going over to the window (or atleast where she last remembered seeing a window..), and, with difficulty, pulls the curtains apart. The amount of dust that suddenly spewed into the air makes her cough, and the general 'natural sunlight' factor makes the room look even worse.
Picking a book off of the floor, she glances up at Piccolo and smirks]
'Good' isn't a word I'd generally use to describe my room..it's kinda of a suicide risk..
[In person]
Going over to the window (or atleast where she last remembered seeing a window..), and, with difficulty, pulls the curtains apart. The amount of dust that suddenly spewed into the air makes her cough, and the general 'natural sunlight' factor makes the room look even worse.
Picking a book off of the floor, she glances up at Piccolo and smirks]
'Good' isn't a word I'd generally use to describe my room..it's kinda of a suicide risk..