[...what the fuck. What the fuck? What the fuck was that dream, though?
Okay. Um. She's gonna... pick up the stuff outside her room... and go to make breakfast in the kitchen... or at least, try to. She's actually a little distracted, but not by that weirdo dream that she doesn't really want to think about. Even if... this is a Nohrian cookbook.
...
YEAH. LET'S NOT THINK ABOUT THAT. She's actually looking over what seems to be a cookbook while going through the kitchen and trying to see if she can find... something? Just about anything, really, because there's a lot of rare stuff in here and she's not sure if she can make any substitutions.
Anyway, after whatever she finds in the kitchen, she does find herself wandering over to the new wing... and holy crap, there's an outside? Dang! Of course, the exercise yard is... maybe a little disappointing as there are no plants involved, but she does kind of find herself staring at the... sky? The... inky blackness of space. She doesn't recognize any constellations or anything, which just... really drives home how bizarrely foreign this all is.]
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Okay. Um. She's gonna... pick up the stuff outside her room... and go to make breakfast in the kitchen... or at least, try to. She's actually a little distracted, but not by that weirdo dream that she doesn't really want to think about. Even if... this is a Nohrian cookbook.
...
YEAH. LET'S NOT THINK ABOUT THAT. She's actually looking over what seems to be a cookbook while going through the kitchen and trying to see if she can find... something? Just about anything, really, because there's a lot of rare stuff in here and she's not sure if she can make any substitutions.
Anyway, after whatever she finds in the kitchen, she does find herself wandering over to the new wing... and holy crap, there's an outside? Dang! Of course, the exercise yard is... maybe a little disappointing as there are no plants involved, but she does kind of find herself staring at the... sky? The... inky blackness of space. She doesn't recognize any constellations or anything, which just... really drives home how bizarrely foreign this all is.]