Room 504, Thursday Evening

[intraspective]

She'd left the room door wide open in hopes of someone distracting her. Ino sat cross-legged on her floor and looked dubiously at her open closet.

What was she supposed to pack? How were you supposed to decide what kind of clothing to take with you to another world?

And Liir had said something about a Queen, right? A Queen.

...

Ino stared into her closet some more.

[Door and post are open!]