TruelyAwakened said
(Sorry I edited my post. I thought she had gone off to unpack. Ill change my post and respond.)
(I thought that you didn't realize she left so I just rolled with it, I guess she ended up going back to the common room.)
Jacquelyn looked at the bottle of red wine that still sat on the bar and placed a hand on Stiles' shoulder, "When someone close to you dies it is a truly horrible thing, but I'm sure you've heard that all before, or maybe you haven't." She bit her tongue, trying not forget herself and give out important information. She began to make her way around the room, introducing herself and trying her hand at a little small talk. Eventually she bored herself and slipped away to find something more worthwhile. Jacquelyn stopped at what was probably the gym, staying out of sight she listen intently to Booker, Bridget, and Niesha talk. She bit her lip to keep from laughing, it seemed that showy attitude Booker flaunted ran in the family. She tensed slightly as Niesha left, although it made no difference to her whether they knew she was there. However she went unnoticed and decided to hide away in a near by room.
What a unpleasantly good mishap, Jacquelyn had found her way into the armory. Her reaction was similar to a kid in a candy store, even before her big move her arsenal wasn't as big or as varied as this one. Although she purposely avoided the rifle collection she was drawn to them any way, lifting a particularly well crafted rifle away from its resting place she practically purred with contentment. She returned the rifle back to it's spot and stepped back as if she had done something wrong.