my maps will only show me how to lose my way

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Who: Z and anyone who wants to stop on by~
What: Goings-on in or around Z's apartment
Where: Spire 3, apartment 101
When: All of December. Also okay with backdating into November if you want!
Warnings: None anticipated, but if that changes, I'll plug it in here.

Starters in the comments, and even though they're in brackets, I'm totally okay with doing prose too. Feel free to put up one of your own if you like!

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mid-morning

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[As much as she hates not being home, Z's happy not to have to wake up by a certain time. Sleeping in feels great no matter how many times she's done it, so she's generally in a good mood. Well, once she's gotten out of bed, anyway.

By now, certain SPD rules about her schedule have become a habit, so once she's shaked off the cobwebs of sleep, she heads out onto what acts like a yard or patio outside the back of her apartment (first floor benefits!) and goes into some basic moves from training. Stretches, simple forms, kicks and jabs -- nothing fancy, but something that might catch a neighbor or passer-by's attention, and something she might even teach if someone were to ask.]

noonish

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[Z doesn't think of herself as a good cook by any stretch of the imagination, but she knows enough to get by with what she has. More importantly, all that trial and error during her time on the streets means she's able to make just about anything at least somewhat palatable. Hadriel has provided enough for her to work with, so on any given day, she's going to be at work in the kitchen.

Some attempts might yield better results than others, but there will pretty much always be a good smell with every try. Should anyone find themselves drawn to see what's cooking, they'll find Z at the stove, hair held back with a bandana, probably dancing as she works. Go ahead and ask her if she'll share! The answer is 99.99% likely to be yes.]