The Move(Alli/Aura)

Aura recalled the day prior, she had decimated her room again. This time however she had done more damage. The sanctuary staff member who had expected it, had marveled the room had stayed standing. With most of her furniture destroyed and the room uninhabitable, Allison had suggested they share a room. Aura had eagerly agreed, she found she wanted to be near Allsion more, certainly since the shared dream. The memory of losing her had been a wound in Aura's heart she still was unsure how to grasp. Her previous nights rampage, had been brought on by such anger at her own weakness.

Aura personal effects amounted to three boxes, a cage of mice, her cat who eagerly looked down at the mice, a Rack for the few swords she had that were meant for combat, An Axe, a few Pistols which looked of police origin and a very nice laptop. Aura knew the boxes were clothing, never worn, that she had asked Lisa to select for her and one of them contained various other things she had retrieved, including her collection of wallets.

She walked into the room, for once looking like a normal girl, or as normal as Aura could look. No blood or dirt marred her today, she had tried her best to be good while news of her jail escape was still fresh in the airways.

"Hello?" she called into the room, brushing a stray lock of hair that refused to stay out of her eye, after the second time it disobeyed her wishes, she cut it off with a quick flash of pink aura, catching the black hairs in her hand as they fell and dropping them in the trash.