E.LO.E

The girl gets up and meanders over to the mirror, to give herself a look-about. She doesn't see anything particularly out of the ordinary, she sees her shoulder length black hair, it's slightly ragged, unkempt, she was awful at taking care of it, she just didn't really know what to do with it. She wipes away her bangs, she hadn't really noticed they were there before. Her bangs passively drift back over to her face as she examines the rest of herself. She increasingly frowns as she looks over her body. She feels that she's altogether too pale, maybe she should get out more, she thinks.

She's also a little flabby, kinda pudgy, she's fat. She begins absently prodding at her slightly above weight stomach, and her frown progresses even more. She glances back up to her face. She had never thought of herself as especially pretty, but without any make-up, she just looked horrible, she thought. Her Blue eyes darted about as she examined her frowning face, she frowned yet more when she reflected on the fact that she hardly ever smiled. She turns away from the mirror before she has to think about herself for much longer, she'll hardly get anything done if she doesn't, she thinks. At the very least she confirms she's not in any weird dimensions, at least not any that make her any prettier.

She shuffles off into the bathroom, which now that she's in it, she can clearly see a toilet, in a little dark alcove that was out of sight of the doorway. In the same alcove as the toilet there's a hole, about a two feet across, surrounded by a ring of dislodged screws and bolts, she glances over to the hamper, and realizes that it was in fact just a hamper shaped tube, covering this... hole. She crouches down, She thinks she might be able to fit, possibly, but it's so dark down there. She has no Idea where it could go. She gets up and turns to the left of where she couldn't see, catching a glimpse of her pale, unattractive self for a few moments, before turning her gaze turns to a countertop with a single metal sink built into it. It's very unembellished, she can see the bottom of the basin and the piping.

She glances further left, and sees a pair of towels, one dark gray, and other light blue. She arbitrarily picks the light blue one to wrap herself in, it makes her slightly more modest, except not really. She decides to be a little creative, and wraps the light blue towel around her waist, like a skirt, and wears the dark gray towel draped around her shoulders, like a shawl, or... yes, like a cape. She is reminded of when she was a kid and perks up ever so slightly. She considers looking in the mirror, but thinks better of it. She's already aware that this looks really silly.

She goes to the open doorway of her room. She suddenly remembers that thing that walked in here, she had been trying to forget, and with the self-loathing and messing with towels had nearly succeeded. She reflexively whimpers, and peaks around the corner to the right, the hall goes down a ways, every few feet marked by another door, until it gets too dark to see. She hadn't noticed until now, but the gunshots had stopped, she certainly hopes that's a good thing.

Peaking left she sees the hallway branch out into a larger room, there seems to be a window on one side, the side that she's on. It looks like some sort of waiting area... maybe she is in a hospital. There are benches in the center, and on the right wall relative to where she's looking. There are two doors, including one that looks like and elevator. On the far side of the room it looks like it goes on into another hall. She steps out into the hall, looking concernedly to the right, suddenly, there's another sound of distant gunshots.She steps into the waiting room looking area, and in here, notes how sparse it is, for a waiting room. There are very few decorations of any sort, and there aren't any plants. This is strange hospital, if it truly is one. She then spots out of the corner of her eye... something... red, and she tenses up.