Well, that... had been something. Senna was still shaken up about it, enough to be silent in the follow-the-leader game with the nurse until she realized she wasn't anyway really familiar. "Hey, where...?" But then it was clear. A shower sounded good after spending the majority of the past week outside, and Senna washed herself down, giving extra care to working through her short hair. Even with that, she was done quickly, never being one to really spend time on things like this. She toweled off, got dressed, and marched to the sun room.

She could think later.

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