Fourth Floor Common Room, Saturday Morning

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Frankly, the current chill seemed rather more natural to Cassandra than the strange heat that usually pumped through the dorms. As such, she had had no trouble relocating to the common room after waking; the fire was comforting, and nicely warm.

She stalled her various armor pieces out in front of it. It was time to clean the entire thing; she may as well do so here. And so she did, spending most of her afternoon scrubbing vambraces, chestpieces and such. With the comfort of the fire so nearby, it felt close to something like home.

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