It wasn't that much past dawn that Wren entered the kitchen. She carried a box, and a sheet that had a lot stuffed into it. She'd tied it off, to help carry as much as she could to her new room as possible. She didn't want to make too many trips. It was a good thing she didn't have that many possessions. She was being most careful with the canvas that Kyle had given her.
She hesitated as she saw she wasn't alone in the room. "Good morning." she said quietly. Staying away from people, going my own way. Isolation. If I'd stayed out of things, Caroline may still be here.