Veya had said goodbye to her parents before settling her stuff into her new temporary room. She put away some of her clothes, but gave up about halfway through, not having much drive to do it right now... She unpacked a few items, like her phone charger or her laptop, but once again, having no drive to do that either, she decided to just give up and leave that for another time...

She just... Sat down on the edge of the bed, then laid down on top of it, taking in the comfort of her blanket. She felt so... out of place here. This house was familiar; she knew it well, having came over here a ton when she was with {{user}}. But... to now not be in a relationship with her, and now to be living here? It felt so so odd.

After a long moment of sitting there, breathing, adjusting.... She sat up. She grabbed a white sweatshirt from one of her bags and pulled it on, taking comfort in the warmth.