EOD DORMITORY 103

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The first thing one sees upon entering this room is a complete set of bladed weapons lining the far walls. Shurikens, kunai, throwing knives, small daggers and even a sword or 2 hang from the wall in perfect order. Each weapon has worn leather handles but the blades gleam with fresh oil and the loving care with which they are provided. The bed is nothing special; the mattress is firm and only one pillow sits on the black covers. The walls are dark grey; making the shadows appear darker and making it harder to see an individual shape should one enter announced. The closet is also neat; with several X-men uniforms on one side and dark clothing (mostly shirts and pants) on the other. Each article of clothing seems to be double layered with small sheathes hidden through out the item where several of the smaller weapons can be hidden. The room seems to be structured and neat but it also gives the vague hint of unease seething beneath the surface.

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X-Men EoD Time

Wednesday, August 13th

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Lire's eyes blinked open and she jerked up to a sitting position so fast she seemed blurred. Her eyes quickly scanned the room; reassuring herself that everything was the same as her fingers slowly relaxed their hold on the worn leather hilt of the knife she'd slept with. She held on to the knife as she stood up and crossed to her closet. She wasn't wearing anything but some underwear and the long snake tattooed almost the length of her body seemed to writhe and slither over her tanned skin. She pulled out her uniform and slipped it on. The clothes were form fitting enough that when she selected her weapons from the wall she settled on a few flat knives; her combat knife she strapped to her outter thigh; not bothering to hide it as she turned and walked out the door to the EoD Hall 1st
A while later Lire stepped back into the room. She closed the door behind her and absently started stripping free of her uniform. She was a little frightened of Glint, although she didn't show it. She'd never before been so completely incapacitated before by another person. She placed her knives carefully on the bed before dropping her clothes carelessly on the ground. Her slender body was still lithe and graceful as she walked to her closest and studied her selection. She used stealth more than anything else so she had a pretty good variety of diguises; the only problem was deciding what would be most appropriate. She pulled out several articles of clothing and set about her work. First thing she pulled on was a pair of ratty jeans, they were old and worn with frayed edges, something like what was commonly found in the Sprawl. Next to go on was a baggy t-shirt followed by a black hoody so faded that it looked black. The clothes were wrinkled and looked like she'd been spending nights in a tent; in addition to their almost sloppy appearance the bigger sizes made it easy for her to hide the combat knives within easy reach under the hoody. She then reached under her bed and pulled out a small wooden chest. Inside it were several bottles of dye and powders; from these she selected a brown container and dusted her hair. Since her hair was so white it took the color easily but since it was powder the color was faded and dusty. Lire wasn't particularly worried about being identified; every person who'd gotten a good look at her was dead, except one person Lire remembered sourly. She sighed and looked in the mirror; it wasn't a huge difference; just her clothes and shifting her hair color by a few shades but that was all that was needed. The only reason she was even doing this much was she needed to make sure she couldn't be recognized on later missions.. plus less was more in her mind.
After a few more minutes studying herself in the mirror she turned and walked out into the EoD Hall 1st

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ACCESSIBLE AREAS
EoD Hall 1st

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X-Men: End of Days * X-Men EoD Characters

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