[She doesn't even try to hide a disappointed reaction when she walks into the room. It's cramped and just as cold and sterile as the rest of this place. She'll make do, she's had worse places to sleep during her work, but this is still far from the rich comfort of her home.
She sighs, and glances around for a place to sit, before deciding it'd be better to just stand. Instead, she leans against the wall farthest from the door and crosses her arms, forcing herself not to wince at the chill against her back.]
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She sighs, and glances around for a place to sit, before deciding it'd be better to just stand. Instead, she leans against the wall farthest from the door and crosses her arms, forcing herself not to wince at the chill against her back.]
...This place is so strange.