Mizzy wrinkled her nose as she stepped into Heath's new room "Sorry for the smell.  We used to use this one for storage."<br/><br/>Stepping into the small room Mizzy twirled as she sat on the edge of the bed, bouncing lightly on the firm mattress as she looked up at the two siblings with a mischievous grin "Hey Heath, want me to help you unpack your . . stuff?" the slight stress she put on the last word was barely noticeable but she batted her painted eyelashes at him playfully.<br/><br/>Peeking into one of the boxes she wrinkled her nose again as she saw the crumpled clothes "Well, maybe not.  Traci would be glad to help you though! That's what siblings are for, after all." she smiled wistfully as she crossed her legs and laid back on the bed "God this thing is tough.  If you ever want a good night's sleep don't hesitate to come use<em>my</em>bed." another low laugh "Though sleep might not be the first thing that happens."