You Decide to Drop It Off Where She Lives

You chew on this information. Ballgags aren't the weirdest thing in the universe, you suppose. That said, why exactly was there so many of them? Maybe she sold them or something? You giggle at the thought that maybe she has 19 mouths, and needs a few more ballgags then most. That's dumb.

Well, regardless, you have pretty much all of the information you need to return the gags-you meant the backpack- to her. With about fifteen minutes of searching using your smart phone, you have an address, one of the dorms on campus. A classmate of yours, a nerdy guy named Trevor, lives in the dorm, so you have him let you in. The building is one of the campus's nicest, with large full kitchens on every floor for the students to use when they have more money to blow then the price of ramen.

You find her door on the middle of the floor. Well you find her "door". You can't actually find the physical door, since she wrapped it in a layer of Hello Kitty wrapping so thick that it might as well be a bedazzled cocoon. You decide to place the backpack to the floor and just leave, so you set it down gently, and start to turn. Right then the door opens.