[centre][h1][b][color=fff200]Niesha[/color][/b][/h1]
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Location:Building Seven (rec)[/centre]

Niehsa had woken after her dreaming, slowly, and despite how strange it had been, she felt more rested than she had been in months. She took some time to get ready, moving about quietly so that she wouldn’t wake Kristina, showering, she brushed out her hair, braiding it while it was still wet, not particularly worried about what it would look like later. She took a few moments to dress warmly, and plan for her day. Her thoughts went back to the blood work she’d found… and knew that it was going to be a puzzle in the back of her mind until she spoke with Tatiania. 
 
She could deal with a puzzle. Puzzle’s were just using logic… and she was good at that. A part of her was… trepidatious about what she might find out. The most she knew… or thought she knew was that it had to be one of the women who had died, in the last eight months. And she wasn’t sure how she felt about that. Pushing those thoughts away, she tidied up her room a little bit. She very nearly dropped the clothes she was folding away when the shot rang out. She spun about, going to her door  just as Kristina barged in. 
 
She nodded, seeing how worried Kristina was, she went over to her, giving her a hug, [color=yellow]”I’m okay, Kris, really”[/color] She said, giving her a smile that soon faded, as she glanced about, wondering what could have happened… [color=yellow]”We should see if we can find anything out, if anyone needs help”[/color] She said, thinking that if it was an attack, there would have been more gunshots. Or shouts. More than this, that was for sure.