...whad-dyou mean I should start eating something else?

...but Daaaaaaad...

...ffff... *leans her head back once again* *has her head leaning back over the side of the bed, her hair touching the floor, bunched up*

-___- ... e___- ... o__o What the...

H-huh--? *she sits up, looking left and right, and then up*

*expression goes from confused to utterly horrified* *turns her head, looking towards her dresser mirror, seeing hands in her mane* /Ack/!!

*she proceeds to fall off the bed in surprise too*

*she scrambles to her feet, and begins...panicking? yes, there are body parts sticking out of her hair she's panicking* Augh!!

*panicky breaths, staring up at the hands* Gahhh..haahh... *lip warble* ... *steels herself and reaches up, grabbing them and pulling*

*has managed to backpedal all the way to the far side of the room after tugging Chance'a Meatballs out of her hair*

*back pressed against the wall, eyes wide* ..........

0__0 ... e__e *eyes the food* ....... *lifts her back from the wall* ...... *approaches Chance'a Meatballs*

*super eyesquint* ... *nabs the container out of Chance'a Meatballs's hand* .... *opens it up, examining it* *looks back to her* ...thanks...

...Snapshot. *she had responded to Chance'a Meatballs, watching her pick the food off of her clothing and eat it*

*blink* Have...have we met somewhere before..?

*blink-blink* *lowers her eyelids* ...oh. Yeah. I remember you now.

Oh /yeah/. *she replies in a sort of flat tone, her eyelids still lowered* It's /always/ fun getting ketchup off of my stuff.

*she stares at Chance'a Meatballs with half-lidded eyes for a moment, before continuing to pick at the chinese food in the container*

....

*her phone had kept buzzing and lighting up with @EQg_copycat's spam texts, so in utter annoyance...she turned it off*