Checking in

[greennotgold]

Fletcher had gotten his rooming information; apparently he didn't have a roommate yet, which was a little disappointing. He'd hoped he could at least share a room with his brother.

When he arrived in Pale dormitory, room 1-A, he looked around the large room and sighed. There were five beds, and only one tiny boy living in this room. Between waking up on a mysterious train, watching that strange movie, and now this, he found that he really wasn't liking this.

He set down the two items he'd been given -- the Exaclan rule book and the white glove -- on a bedside table, and sat down. Well. What now?

Open to [Pale 1-B] or anyone passing by their room.

[queenscheckmate]

[You can either talk to or ignore the girl sitting in the corner of the bed on the far end of the room. After recomposing herself, she avoided all eye contact with any people she knew to be dead and approached the front desk. Of course she didn't like the idea of being taken against her will to participate in some stupid battle game. She swore off fighting, never used a Knightmare Frame again, kept her Guren key around her neck. But for right now, she needed some place private in order to clear her head. An assigned room was good enough for her right now.]

[Her arms wrapped around her knees and her body drawn into itself, Kallen rested her head against the wall. This wasn't reality. This had to be some sort of dream.]

[But why wasn't she waking up.]