If Callisto was expecting a different roommate, however... she was sorely mistaken.

After a journey that, much like this morning, had involved waking her up several times along the way and keeping her from falling asleep on her feet, Yukari finally made it back to her room, stepping inside and regarding Callisto in much the way one regards a mirage or deja-vu - with a sense of detached curiosity with underlying doubt and dismissal.

"This seems familiar somehow," she muttered, still watching Callisto suspiciously as she moved around the woman to her desk. Having not really eaten all day, her stomach was putting up some protests to the simply "go to bed right now" plan of inaction.