Anye opened the door and took a look around the room, which Anye had come to think of as something of a waystation between one life and the next. She herself had stayed in the hospital wing for a few weeks while she learned to adjust, her body constantly rebelling at how many passive abilities that wandered into her range at any given moment. As far as hospital rooms went, at least they were top of the line. There were worst places to stay while waiting to figure out where you were getting placed. She saw Bekah putting things in a bag and Anye smiled a little as she stepped in and shut the door behind her. "I don't know if anyone's told you yet, but if you give requisitions a list of stuff you want from home, they'll get it for you," she said. "Or you can ask HR to book you a trip to pack stuff yourself, if you're more comfortable with that." Then she shrugged. "Or if you're not particularly sentimental, you can just buy new stuff." She held out an envelope for Bekah.
"In there is a bunch of stuff. Banking info, cards, account numbers, stuff like that. Has anyone explained how much you can expect every month?"