Jaina wasn't actually supposed to leave until tomorrow, but um. It was Memorial Day. It wasn't her holiday, no, but it was one that always got to her. And now that she was- against all expectations- a survivor of a five-year war where she'd known a lot of people who'd died, it meant more. And then to think about Mitch, who had died in a war here, and about the not-boyfriend currently in the US military...

Let's just say given some of the issues she was having lately, she did not want to be in these cabins tonight.

So she packed for the trip home, which took maybe five minutes, most of which was spent on making sure she had her robes, and set out just a little earlier than planned. Like a day earlier.


[Mostly establishy, but feel free to catch her before she leaves if you want.
Also, sorry for spamming lately, except for how I'm kinda not. :)]