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She ran into a small weasel like being called Grim.

The details of their meeting... was interesting. But that wasn't something that would be dwelled on right now. Grim rested on her shoulder like how Kyubey did. She needed somewhere to stay until she figured out how she was going to manage things. As she walked around, the sounds of rain pattering against the ground could be heard. It was a soft downpour which she could walk through. She slowly began walking until the smell of pungent rotting wood filled her nostrils.

She directed her E/C eyes to see what it was about. It was an old building with a long winding staircase up to reach it. With no shelter for the rain, she slowly began walking up the staircase.

CLICK! The doorknob finally gave up in its battle against her to let her into the dorm. The dorm was old and abandoned, but she could make it work with a bit of cleaning, a bit of decoration and more. She put Grim down as she grabbed a broom and began sweeping up the dust.

She wanted to make a nice place for her and Grim. So if that meant cleaning, she would. She managed to make it look half liveable after her sweeping. She grabbed a sponge and some soap. With that, she began to scrub the counters in the kitchen. She scrubbed some of the horrendous grime off the walls.

It looked like a new place after she was done with it. She took a moment to take a breather and she cracked her knuckles. She sat down on a cold, hard, wooden sofa with Grim.

Her eyes fluttered as the welcoming embrace of sleep wrapped around her.

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