Much wandering had brought the blonde creature that strode in behind Shion to this infamous hall. Her time seeking her accommodations had brought a number of blissfully morbid descriptions of the interior design of the hall. She had to say, the designer had impeccable taste. She hoped her roommate would have a similar outlook of appearance on the half of the room she would probably inhabited. The female pursed her lips at this thought, a finger sliding along the edges of the black patch over her left eye. The red ocular that still functioned on the right had yet to take in the adrogynous figure that had entered the hall before her. Stuck still in her reverie of the decorations, she hitched up the small satchel on her shoulder. Her grip tightened as a cold excitement slid over her, a numbing sensation as her mind flitted towards the possibilities of entertainment that her mind could conjure up. "I could get used to this place," she remarked to no in particular, eye wandering over every niche and crevice.
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