Room 506, Sunday Afternoon

It wasn't even going to be for a whole week, but Ringo found herself having trouble packing for a trip back home. She'd mostly managed to get over the sense of paranoia that the island was just waiting to ambush her with something terrible at any moment, but she still had little moments where she fell back into being Crazy Apple. Cold, practical, ruthless. But why some part of her felt like she needed that set of traits to pack for a trip home was beyond her.

So she was kind of fighting with herself. Why not take a bunch of the outfits that Kathy had helped her buy in Baltimore? Sure, they weren't all super-practical, but none of them restricted her movement all that much. And besides, they were so cute on her!

Which was why there were two piles of clothes on her bed: one of cute stuff, one of practical stuff. Good thing she didn't leave until the next day. She'd have plenty of time to figure something out.

[ooc: Open for SP if anyone wants.]