"Oh, really?" Chase asked after Isana stopped talking. "Well that's good, I guess," he said, referencing more or less all of it. He pointed out the trash can to her and went to lay down on his bed. He stayed on top of his covers for now, partially because he wasn't going to sleep yet. He was just moving into a more comfortable position as he waited for Isana to finish what she'd been doing with her laptop.<br/><br/>"So..." he started, "I guess I'll see you in school tomorrow. We have two or three classes together, I think." It wasn't impossible that she didn't know they had so many classes together. Even when Chase had gone to school, he usually didn't stay the whole day. Even if he intended to show up to his classes he was often called down to the principals office. He couldn't even recall ever being in a few of them. Maybe once or twice in the beginning of the year, but it had been ages.<br/><br/>Chase offered her a warm smile. "I'll show up with a new mask on. How does that sound?"