Ada's Room

Ada's room isn't very large but it most certainly has a lived in feeling to it. The room is furnished with a twin sized bed pushed against the right back wall facing towards the door and a black plywood computer desk set beside it. The desk is where Ada's relatively modern computer sits along with a sizable stack of magazines, empty PC game cases and a few scattered CDs and DVDs.

The entire room is decorated with various posters and surprisingly a fairly large amount of sticky notes with tiny notes written by Ada on them usually about some sort of cheat code for a game or the name of a song she'd come heard and wanted to remember. Her room is also fairly messy with clothes scattered across the floor particularly at the foot of her bed where it seems a small nest has been made. A nest that her Corgi biter tends to sleep in when he isn't sleeping beside his master on the bed.

-----> Underground Training Facility

After a quick shower in the women's bathroom on the floor her room was one Ada quickly crossed the hall having abandoned her now Marcus scented clothing down the laundry chute and now being only clad in a white towel. Once inside the relative privacy of her own room Ada quickly set about digging through one of the piles of clothing beside her computer desk. If she recalled correctly this was the pile that was clean in comparison to the other articles of clothing dotting her floor. "I could have sworn I had a clean bra here somewhere..." Ada muttered as she continued to sift through the pile.

A slight growling sound caught her attention causing her to slowly turn her head. Sitting on the floor behind her was a moderately chubby Pembroke Welsh Corgi clenched between his teeth was a blue bra. The very article of clothing that she'd been searching for and the one that Biter had currently decided to claim as his own personal chew toy. "Biter...Give it..." Ada hissed holding her hand out for the bra. The dog merely cocked it's head at the young woman before dropping the bra wagging his tail with his tongue stuck out.

"Good boy." Ada said smiling as she reached down to pick up the undergarment. However as soon as her hand was within range the small dog struck with the speed of a cobra clamping his teeth down on her palm. Ada's eyes widened as she quickly shot to her feet bringing her other hand up to her mouth biting down on her finger to muffle the scream trying to escape her lips. "Let go!" Ada hissed at the dog hanging from her hand. Luckily most of his bulk was from his fur and not actual fat or lifting the small dog would have been far more painful.

Biter simply wagged his tail his little legs kicking at the air as he held onto Ada's hand his eyes turned toward a box sitting upon the desk beside Ada's computer. Ada followed the dog's gaze and scowled "Let go and you get one...Deal?" Ada said to the corgi. Biter stared at Ada for a few moments as if turning the idea over in his canine mind before releasing and landing on his feet with the grace of a cat his tail wagging excitedly.

Ada quickly made her way to the desk and pulled a bone shaped biscuit from the box and tossed it onto the bed. The small dog quickly rushed to devour his treat and then proceeded to sit on the bed atop the sheets watching as his master quickly got dressed in her usual attire. After putting on a black camisole top she found in between the crack of her bed and the wall she grabbed her bomber jacket and threw it over her shoulder. She glanced back toward the scarf Veronica had given her which sat coiled up on her desk with her hat set atop it.

She moved over to the desk and picked up her hat setting it ontop of her head before leaving the room and the scarf behind to go meet Marcus. After a few seconds Ada quickly darted back into the room snatching her shoes from their spot beside the door and slipping them hastily as she made her way back out the door into the hall.

----> to meet Marcus