It had been a long day at the library, inventorying and preparing a new order of books and other materials to be distributed through the building. Months ago they'd applied for a grant from the county to help update their career's sections which was woefully out dated and wasn't meeting the needs of the community. Technology was great, and they even had a decent media section devoted to just computers and helping those that struggled with it catch up to the pace of the real world. But with all those advancements and administrations relying so heavily on the easier more convenient and in the end cheaper option of modernizing everything. The library had lagged behind in keeping hard copy materials available. Not everyone in the area had access to computers and the internet when they went home. At the end of the day they still needed to keep pace. So she'd spent all day plopped on the floor in one of their back offices cataloging and printing labels for as many books, magazines and digital media as she could manage.<br/><br/>Her lunch break had consisted of just a quick cup of coffee, especially gross since she just grabbed it from the large pot one of the janitors always had going. The kind of boiled down mud you'd find at a gas station in the middle of the night instead of taking the time to treat herself to a properly made cup. But she was in a hurry to get everything done, she'd promised months ago when filing out the grant that she'd take care of it for everyone. Who would have thought that the actual day it all arrived would be when she was moving into a brand new home with her friends. Especially when it had all started out as Puck's sporadic idea. She'd smiled and laughed along when he'd brought it up but never actually thought that everyone would have gone through with it. That it was all just a great story telling adventure they'd fantasized about over a little too much wine and relaxing after a long week.<br/><br/>Shaking her head she smiled and tucked her phone away, turning it back onto airplane mode before she was tempted to keep checking it. Just like that, a simple text from Marty and already she was distracted and thinking about the house, the butterflies of excitement stirring in her stomach that she'd worked so hard to bury this morning returned with a vengeance. Thinking that if she kept it off her mind, she could get her work done and be there as soon as she could. Well that wasn't going to happen.<br/><br/>In the end she only made it another hour before giving in to the inevitable and knocked on her boss's door to see if she could get out early. For a moment she felt like she was back in high school asking the nurse if she could go home sick. It wasn't like her to skip out of work and a bit of her would feel guilty about this later tonight. In the end she had nothing to worry about though, he just shook his head with a small smile, mumbled something about how she was a volunteer and could leave whenever she wanted. Thanking him profusely she hurriedly gathered her purse and hit the highway. The couple of moving boxes she'd shoved in the car this morning brought a smile to her face as she started putting in the address of the house. It popped up instantly after just the first few numbers and she had to grin even more. At some point Marty had already put it in the car and saved it under their "Home". That man was good!<br/><br/>The highway and turns went by in a blur as she just focused on where her car was telling her to turn. Never the best driver to begin with it was stressful enough to catch every turn and be in the right lane before it was too late. Thank god it wasn't rush hour yet.It was such a relief when she spotted Marty's car and pulled in behind it. Taking a deep breath she turned the car off and stepped out, finally getting her first look at the place...and just froze taking it all in.