Room 328, Sunday Evening

[lilpunkinbelly]

From her spot on Sam's bed, Dawn was staring at her things piled up on her bed and debating whether to even bother unpacking them, since she was just going to have to pack them up again in a day or two.

Not unpacking was winning, but wow, she hated that the reason wasn't just because she was lazy.

[ooc: Door is closed, post is open, if anyone wants to drop by.]