Hershel woke up, bags under his eyes he got out of bed and changed into his casual clothing. Striped shirt, check, tie, check, jeans, check. He shook his head, making his hair a little messy and started packing up everything. He made his bed and then when done looked at the empty room, memories flashed through his eyes. He smiled lightly at most of the memories with Naieves. He grabbed his bag and walked out the door, his name etched in the door went away. It was an empty room, owned by no one.
Hershel walked over to Naieves room and knocked on the door.