Cee had felt strange in her dorm room. Besides that it had been a bit bashed up after everything, everything there seemed to be some lingering reminder of a version of herself she wasn't sure that she was anymore. Paige's things peppered in with her own, giant sweaters she used to smell and cling to when she was alone, boots in the corner..

Everything she didn't want got tossed in a box. Paige's stuff. Old stuff. Stuffed in the bottom of the closet.. But that's all she could manage.

None of her booze was here anymore. The cigarettes were old and stale. She'd managed to befriend a tech guy when she was off at the other base, he rigged her a runic vape, but it was out of juice now and so she was jonesing. Jonesing for something, anything.

After showering, changing into clothes like she was going to the club, full makeup and hair, Cee embarked on seeking out one of her old stashes..

molten tigrex
feel free to see her anywhere surprised