Jude had woken similarly early, but clearly Sohalia has beat him to the punch by a few precious minutes as he is still running around grabbing clothes and tossing rejected options onto his made bed. He's not a total disaster. Pulling the door open swiftly, shirt half-tugged on as he tries and fails to do two things at once (at least not gracefully), Jude's curly head pops through the neckline and he blinks away the disorientation to grin like a madman at his best friend.
"I'm ready! I'm so excited, I can't believe how fast they got the rubies polished." Maybe it was a normal turnaround, but Jude doesn't pretend to know that much about gems and their handling. Leaving his door open so Winnie can come in and out as she pleases, Jude grabs Soh by the hand and drags her into the kitchen so he can impatiently fill his teacup to quiet the early-morning rumbling of his stomach for a few more minutes.
"I'm ready! I'm so excited, I can't believe how fast they got the rubies polished." Maybe it was a normal turnaround, but Jude doesn't pretend to know that much about gems and their handling. Leaving his door open so Winnie can come in and out as she pleases, Jude grabs Soh by the hand and drags her into the kitchen so he can impatiently fill his teacup to quiet the early-morning rumbling of his stomach for a few more minutes.
Jude
