<div class="floatleft">(http://imgur.com/GKOO4Re.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kara Pennant (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=257949.msg12739540#msg12739540)<br/><strong>Alias:</strong>Pink Ranger<br/><strong>Time/Date:</strong>October 1st, evening<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Kara's Apartment!<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Errbody |<strong>Mentions</strong>: N/A<hr/><br/>There was an odd sort of joy for Kara to be hosting everyone for the first night of them being rangers. Save for Vivienne, she just met all of them today and under those circumstances alone, you absolutely do not invite a bunch of strangers to stay in your single-bedroom apartment. If those same strangers shared an experience with you in which you beat the shit out of a bunch of aliens and then a giant eyeball alien, go for it.<br/><br/>Kara was trying to think of a good one-liner to welcome everyone into her apartment with, but Vivienne decided that there was no time for that. The other girl burst into the room, made herself comfortable (as she always does), and then declared that it was drinking time! Kara had no problem with that, though she would have liked to have had a mic drop moment right as they all caught sight of the inside of her apartment for the first time.<br/><br/>In similar fashion to Vi, Kara kicked off her wedges at the door, but picked them up with her index and middle finger of her right hand. She was going to quickly scamper off into her room to tuck them away, but then Bence brought up the point of sleeping. He could have said something about her having a nice apartment first, at least.<br/><br/>"<strong>Sleeping. Right. Uh...</strong>" Kara started looking around her apartment as if it was the first time. "<strong>I'm on it.</strong>" She made her way into her bedroom, making sure to give Vivienne an over-the-top eye roll as she passed by. Once there, she put her wedges down in their spot, then reached over her head to pull every spare blanket and pillow from their shelves. She turned back into the main hall with her bounty.<br/><br/>"<strong>Okay! We'll have to get a little creative, but we can make it work. I hope people don't mind the floor.</strong>" Just as the last word left her lips, a pillow escaped the confines of her arms and fell to the ground. A fitting punctuation to her announcement that some may have to cozy up to the hardwood.