Faria had walked back to the small common area and was playing music from the small speaker set she had, lounging on the couch. Classical instruments harmonizing together; pushing her off into a half-conscious state. There wasn't much to do here, still. This wasn't a full life. A bland boring life at most. She sighed as she drifted on the edge of consciousness.<br/><br/>What was she going to do with her day? Not that she could think of much more that she hadn't done within her limits aside from what she was doing now. The young woman rolled off the small couch and rose to her feet from the floor; walking back to her tiny room to grab her own showering things.<br/><br/>Faria walked out into the halls shortly, carrying a purple bag under one arm, and her clothes and towel under the other. With her amazing luck- she ran right back into Mithos. "Oh, sorry." She said as she fell on her butt. The girl collected her things again, and looked up to see him. "Oh, you. You look nice with clothes on. Not to say you didn't look nice before... Uh. Yeah. I'm just going to go." She shook her head as she pushed herself off of the floor and stood up.