Room 503, Monday Evening

[time_flyer_5]

She'd seen Dojima and Romeo off earlier in the day, and tomorrow it would be her turn. That meant tonight, according to her only halfway regimented -- where a year and a half ago it would have been obsessively so -- schedule of tasks was going to be spent packing up and cleaning what was left of her things. There wasn't a whole lot left: her few

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[blondecanary]

Dinah half-remembered Jen saying she was only staying 'til the end of this term, and between the trips to Arrakis and New Gotham, figured it would be better to be safe than sorry and check on her now.

And look, she was efficiently packing. Great timing. "Hey." She stuck her fingers in her pockets, and felt bummed. "Almost time?"

[time_flyer_5]

Jen stopped rearranging her duffel bag for the seventeenth time and looked up, smiling ruefully. "Hours left to go, yeah. I start my new job next week and I need time to settle in." She gestured for Dinah to come in. "Looks pretty spartan in here, doesn't it?"

[blondecanary]

"Really barren and Spartan and kinda sad," Dinah said, sitting down on Dojima's empty bed. "I said good-bye to Romeo in the salle today, and realized you might be leaving really soon. I was hoping I was wrong, though. I wanted one more spar with you before you went."

[time_flyer_5]

"Come visit me in the future sometime," Jen offered with a grin, though the lost opportunity made the grin falter just a bit. "We can always spar then, if not at homecoming."