Bryn still slept long hours, though she had yet to sleep as long as she had at first. She rousted slowly with a soft little groan, the heal of her hands coming up to rub at her eyes. Once they were cleared from sleep she slowly opened them up. She offered a sleepy smile to Artorias, before she slowly sat up.
It took a full minute for it to dawn on her that this was not where she had fallen asleep. Which had been in her very comfortable bed. Fortunately she had been alone, so she was dressed in an oversized button down off white shirt, and some flannel pajama bottoms.
But She had been on the station (and island) for a few years. She knew it's tricks. "Welcome to the oddities of living on a nearly sentient space station Artorias." She slowly stood up. Dusting off the ash from her clothes. "I have no idea where we are, do you?"