Upon walking into the bedroom one could imagine that a rainbow had gotten sick and thrown up everywhere. The light blue walls are one of the few normal things in the room, the queen sized bed is covered in very bright green sheets and is scattered with a multitude of stuffed animals that Lire had received from the staff after she completed her rehab. The dark wood dresser has multiple sets of contacts and is scattered with make up and if one opens a drawer they are likely to find several bottles of oxycodone and other pain meds that Lire has a habit of taking.
Lire stepped into the room and quickly dropped the bag on her bed. For a moment she threw herself on the covers, cuddling with the stuffed animals as she gave in to the familiar comfort of her room. She was loath to leave but she knew she had to so she stood up and quickly stripped and replaced her underwear with the suit she'd bought. She admired the way the green suit stood out against her skin and smiled proudly. This time she slipped back into her shorts and grabbed a new tank top, slipping the black shirt over her head before grabbing a towel and few other things and shoving them into a backpack before heading back out.