SaphireTsuki
Aspiring Author
"Thank you." Truth was... she'd just never gotten around to cutting it. It was a good thing she'd always been jealous of people with long hair, or she'd have lobbed it off just before coming to get him. "So, shall we go? My roommate's going to drive us to your apartment. Or, I've got permission to have you stay in the empty ramped-room next door to me." Whichever he thought would be better. She'd been told, when she called about his release, to try to give him as few stairs to climb as possible... and she'd taken that to heart.
(No clue if they do this, but... makes for convenience.)
(No clue if they do this, but... makes for convenience.)