Bri found her way back to the East Wing and their apartment with minimal trouble; only one small misstep when she should have gone right instead of left. But a happy accident nonetheless, as it led her to a large dining room where she assumed she'd be having meals with the rest of her peers based on her new schedule. After making a mental note, she turned around and easily navigated to her intended destination.
Once inside her room, the weight of the day settled into her limbs. She looked at her bed with the many shopping bags and got to work organizing. She moved slowly, hanging the new clothes one by one in the walk-in closet. Her Lunebrook uniforms, training fatigues, and street wear each find their place. Several pairs of shoes lined up, including the white sneakers still pristine in
