Lina's home

Lina arrived home after an evening with her perfect date: her textbooks. However, she was dreading confronting her sister about her shoes. As she entered the common area, she saw her housemate, Emily, watching TV - she pulled a confusing face and pointed to Lina's bedroom. This is not how she expected this to go.

Disarmed, Lina apprehensively entered her own bedroom. She saw Mia once again sprawled across some furniture, sound asleep.

‘Why would she wear them in my bed?’ Lina asked herself rhetorically. Fully aware of her sister's careless nature.

Feeling slightly less respectful of her sleep than she did this morning, Lina set to work pulling them off Mia's feet. She found that they really were stuck.

“Hey—,” Mia starts speaking groggily before the vibration between her legs woke her up quickly. She shot upright and fell silent.

'She must be more afraid of me than I thought.' Lina welcomed the notion briefly before she notice how strangely Mia was behaving.

“Oh have you lost your voice from all that partying?” Lina teased while Mia nodded. Lina's tone changed, “Well good. You deserve it for being reckless yet again. I’ve contacted a guy who repairs shoes and you’re just going to have to wear them until I take you to him tomorrow.”

Lina took advantage of possibly her first speechless moment in their adult lives and got a good few minutes into her rant before Mia tried to talk again. Even then, she simply said “ok,” and squirmed.

Lina was completely thrown, not expecting her to say that. She started to worry. "Look, move over, and keep the shoes off the bed. We can figure this out tomorrow."