InsaneJournal

[Dom] [backdated to Tuesday]
Felicia blew into her dorm room as if she'd lived there her whole life. Never mind that she'd spent the morning having her life-force drained, first by blood donation and then by visiting an unconscious Josh Foley. One ultra-powered smoothie later and she'd regained the bounce in her step. And she couldn't have been more obviously new, from the untouched status of her luggage to the way she fumbled with her key. But she appeared as confident (and bored) with her surroundings as any salty K-thru-college kid.

Her roommate was absent when she started to unpack and while Felicia suspected it wouldn't last for long, she made no effort to hurry. Halfway through a single box and she was distracted, sitting on her desk nursing the remains of her smoothie while she flipped through Mortal Evidence, one of her favorites in her ever-growing forensic library.