Briiva wandered around the Athena dorm, feeling very out of place with her boots and heavy jeans, carrying a potted plant with her. She had no idea where Diryas' room was, and no real clue how to find out. She frowned, looking at door after door as she passed them.

"You know, maybe we should have plaques or somethin'. Guess we would have a directory somewhere. Of course, then I would have to take time to find that as well." Briiva decided instead to head back to the main hall. Once there, she looked around briefly before placing her plant out in the open by the entrance. From there, she took a moment to assess her plant present, making sure that the presentation was exactly how she wanted. It had taken only a little bit of thought for her to decide on what type of plant to get; Peace Lilly's were easy to take care of while not taking up a whole lot of space. It wasn't really something that could be wrapped easily, so Briiva had resigned to just making the pot festive with rocket wrapping paper and a brightly colored tag with Diryas' name scrawled on it with her less than stellar handwriting.

She kind of wished that she knew more about the Chosen she had been assigned to gift, but Briiva had unfortunately been spending a lot of time with her own machinations, which hadn't lent well to social interaction. Shaking her head, she knelt down to straighten the tag, ensuring that it was fully visible while at the same time kicking herself for not taking care of the gift giving sooner. It always seemed that she got to caught up to remember anything that had a solid timeline. So here she was, dropping off a plant without even knowing what door to leave it at.

"Think that's about all I can do at this point. Hopefully he'll find it and the thing won't be dead before then." She gave the plant's leave a gentle pat, looking around the hall one last time before making her escape.

Briiva began making her way back to her own dorm, hands in her pockets. She hoped that the plant would be appreciated. She would try to find him later to try and get to know him more. Judging by the things he would have been interested in, Briiva felt that they had a few things in common and perhaps once she knew him better, she would be able to give him more personal.

(wc: 425)