It was probably somewhere around half an hour before Rialynn's familiar form came back around the corner. Her shoulders were hunched forward, her gait slightly shuffling and awkward, as if she were carrying a great embarrassment on her back.

"So um..." She cleared her throat, which was a little tight with emotions. "We don't have many beds. But we have two wood chairs, some extra blankets, um...well, it's nothing great. I can put my mattress on the floor if we want to lie across it the wrong way and have our legs stick out..."

Apparently the meeting had gone positively.

(OOC: But feel free to keep bonding over stars if you like, I don't mind!)