There was nothing happening today. That left Nim unbelievably bored. She'd gone down the reaper common room and draped herself across an armchair, hoping someone would stop by and she'd be able to entertain herself with them, but no such luck.

Cirrus rested his head on her hip. "You should ask someone to hang out."

"Yeah but wh- OH! I KNOW!"

She pulled out her phone and texted her most recent bestest friend.

To: Gwyn
Come to the common room and hang out with me? Pleeeease?