(Well at least Kriz is taking his job seriously)
Gwen was going through the rest of her stuff and was trying to put away some of her clothes. The result was most of her clothes being dumped into random drawers of a provided dresser. She had already worked a the desk for a bit, writing a log of her experiences her, the desk was now dotted with post-it notes and a range of writing utensils. There were at least five clocks in different places in the room. However that didn't stop her from being late to lunch, she stumbled out of the Savant HQ and headed to the cafeteria.