Getting into her room had proved impossible. Instead Terra was stuck either staying in the medic room or sleeping outside. Deciding to try and avoid the notoriety that came with everyone knowing she was injured Terra had found the old den Shandom had scraped out by the hotel. She took a few minutes to clean it out, and was now resting in it. Terra really wished that she was in her room, where she had plenty of objects that she could use to pass the time. But no, she was stuck in lupus form with a leg so injured she couldn't climb the stairs.
Miffed by this Terra had spent her time mostly sleeping, poking at her wounds, and wishing that she'd heal faster. It had only been a couple days since she'd come back, and already she was sick of this. Hungry Terra lifted herself up, hobbling towards where the food storage was. Normally she wouldn't dream of touching it, but she was injured. She could take liberties. Terra made her way to it, and carefully dragged out some food. Sitting down Terra began wolfing it down, enjoying the taste. She was careful to remain in a pose that made her look uninjured, more a habit than anything else from her time spent as a loner.
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