by Will Stanton » Tue Mar 19, 2019 12:16 am
"Miranda!"
The clatter of brooms and mops as Will slammed her way out of the closet, ending up sprawled at the feet of the two women, would catch the attention of anyone else within this hallway.
She was grinning like an idiot as she tried to stand up, righting herself, though her feet were still caught in the debris.
"Oh my god, Miranda! How are you...WHY are you here?!
Sam, Samsamsam. Sam -- this is Miranda! This is my..." she paused, counting off on her fingers, "ok, let's just stick with niece for now, Miranda! Oh my God.
Miranda--this is Sam! She's been a huge help since I've been here."
She was going a mile a minute.