Ean found Sakura in his bedroom, rummaging through his dresser. She spun when he entered and closed the top drawer.
Ean noticed an empty plate and glass sitting on the bedside end-table. He quirked an eyebrow. "<Going to loot my apartment now that you’re done with JD’s snack?>" he asked mildly.
"<No,>" Sakura said a little too hastily. "<I was just going to borrow some clothes and go job hunting. Unless you know of some place where a foreign woman who doesn’t speak English can get work without any citizenship papers while dressed in a bathrobe.>"
"<Well, the campus center did get bought out by a kind of skeevy strip club,>" Ean said in jest. "<But seriously: JD’s been my best friend for ages, and he’s taken snack time seriously since kindergarten. So go apologize, and if you need anything ask.>"