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@yuzurk
it was anything but a leisurely trip but with the way that she brought different types of clothing with her, one would think that it was. flitting around their otherwise small ( for her tastes ) bedroom, she tries to fix the pieces that she lugged around with her. clothes neatly stacked and folded, she placed it on top of a table she claimed as hers. the lack of closet space is abominable but it was not as though this was a five star accommodation. still, she makes do; making sure that she leaves space for her suite mates as she does so.
“if i am hoarding your space please let me know,” she remarks towards the the other occupant who is surprisingly the only other person in the room with her. “i will find other places for it. i just do not like majority of my clothing stuffed inside the luggage.” the older explains, glancing with satisfaction at the work that she’s done. with that, she finally gets to sit down on the bed─finding the minimal time to be comfortable.
as she sits across the younger girl, her eyes narrows in worry. “yuzu,” she calls her attention. “how are you? really.” it has been a whirlwind start of the year and she’s anxious for the girl as much as she is amongst other things. “i hope the coaches haven’t been as hard on you as i know they can be.” if so, that was just cruel.













