Soma grabbed some of her luggage and some of her personal stuff in the living room, as Matt helped her. She turned to see her in her usual, straight expression, "Where is my room, Mr. Mackenzie?"
He stared at her for a moment, "Umm...well, its right by the hallway. Easy to find."
Soma simply nodded as Matt continued to carry her luggage to the house: he had been very enthusiastic in helping her around.
Soma went to her room and simply dropped into the bed, sleepy, tired and without any desire to do anything.
"Colonel..." she mused.
It was a nice place, spacy, and the bed was super-comfy.
'I might just enjoy this staying, after all' she smiled at herself.
After several hours of sleep, she woke up to find Matt leaving a small plate full of food in a table near her bed.
She arched an eyebrow, "What is this?"
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