How long has she been in this room? An hour? A day? She wasn't sure.

After being led here by some staff members, Mai has spent however long she knows just staring at her feet as she sat on the bed with the blanket covering her body, as the unnatural coldness of the room still bothered her.

Her mind wasn't calming down one bit. Perhaps the silence and her isolation from anyone else from being in the room were contributing to it. She didn't know what to do. A part of her still didn't believe anything that had happened a little while back. 

[i][color=bc8dbf]"Maybe... this is just a bad dream..."[/color][/i]

Mai closes her eyes.

...

And after some time, opens them again.

[color=bc8dbf][i]"Still here..."[/i][/color] 

Mai lets out a soft sigh before she decided to stand up and take a look around the room she was in. The room was rather spacious, definitely much bigger than what she was used to. Beside her bed, a desk and chair pair were present. The chair's design looked very foreign to her, but it looked sturdy. The desk was big enough to let her lay out several pieces of paper across it, and housed a small lamp by the edge. 

The rest of the room looked comfortable enough for her to walk without her sandals on. The softness of the carpets were relaxing, if a little ticklish to the bottoms of her feet. As she walked through the room, she made sure to keep the blanket she was using to cover herself wouldn't fall off. One of her steps however, suddenly sank what felt like half an inch. Mai catches a soft click sound from the wall at the far side from the front door of the room, which was the wall right in front of her.

A small part of the wall pushed back, revealing a hidden doorway that's big enough to fit one person. Curious, Mai walks over to the other side, and a large open garden greets her. The smell of nature and flowers were refreshing to her, as if she spent a long amount of time away from it. Small soft steps until she eventually reached the fountain at the center, where she sat on the stone sides while observing the water as it was cycling through the fountain.