Tara, Lennon
Tara offered Lennon a smile and a nod as she set about gathering up her first load of things to take upstairs. Then she'd have to figure out what to do with the rest of her day but ... acclimating herself to the house should kill a lot of it, she thought. Just ... exploring it. Learning it. The ups, the downs, the ins, the outs, the who lived where things. Things she should know if this was ... home now.
The thought was disturbing but she figured it couldn't last forever and aside from the fact she was being held against her will somewhere, it wasn't awful. Granted, the first part was a pretty significant thing, but it could be worse. It could be a lot worse. Which made her wonder if it was going to get worse, but ... she'd deal with it a day at a time.
With a murmured 'see you later' to Lennon, Tara headed toward her first trek up the stairs.