Estella was up much earlier than she usually would have been. Just before the sun rose she woke up as if it were routine. Her mind was finally clear. Even knowing she was once two minds didn't seem to matter. She was a new person now and fine with her new identity. Not being very expressive she must have retained a lot of the soldiers side of things. 

Heading to her room before many were awake she avoided seeing anyone else just yet. But she would confront then eventually. Getting peroxided for the day she realized that none of her old clothes would fit. No matter, her uniform was designed with battle in mind. It would survive. Making her way to the cafeteria she intended to have a solid meal this morning.