Belle opens the door to her room. "Not much, I jes' moved in not too long ago."
She wanders around, tossing her empty bottle of vodka in the trash, and moving the gear she'd need for her job from the bed to the dresser.
Other than the bric-a-brac on the dresser, and a hamper of laundry, there's not much indication that it's being lived in yet.
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