Sphinx Cabin; Alcove A3; Late Sunday Afternoon.
Tired and worn out from a long weekend on a mission back home, Setsuna was glad she had very few things and the task of relocating from dormitory to cabin was a light and easy one. She executed the necessary activity as soon as she returned to Fandom Island, and, as soon as she pushed back the curtain and saw her bed, she crashed, face down, into her pillow, and let out a long sigh.
This short spot of rest and relaxation would be short. Leisure between the grind of her missions and the grind of workshops and her more...appropriate jobs here was a thing of true brevity, to be sure.
[[ s'open, though I do disappear for a long stretch for moving things. SP is love. so much to catch up on, hoooooo ]]
This short spot of rest and relaxation would be short. Leisure between the grind of her missions and the grind of workshops and her more...appropriate jobs here was a thing of true brevity, to be sure.
[[ s'open, though I do disappear for a long stretch for moving things. SP is love. so much to catch up on, hoooooo ]]