After Cyrine had assimilated to her new  chambers - (pictographs every bloody stationary object in sight, finding the bed particularly enthralling)  she redressed in her simple attire.<br/><br/>Once dressed, she peaks her head out of the exquisite double doors, and looks around impishly.<br/>Once the 'coast was clear' ( of what..who knows),  she heads back out to the hallways, lost in taking pictos of the large gothic archways, floor tiles, and anything else that piqued her interest.<br/><br/>She had zero agenda other then exploration, and further 'research' in to this vessel she had been assigned to.<br/><br/>A blur of smoke and red hair, she scurries about.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>