And heave, the last box of clothes packed up.

Walking out on her balcony, looking down on the city with a heavy sigh whilst drinking from her beloved hipflask the taste of bland water filling her up. Sigh as a youth she had been able to drink all she wanted, sure it wasn't legal but access to it were so damn grand it was basically laughable both from friends and family alike not that dear old dad ever cared if she took a bottle or a box as long as he wasn't bothered. Likewise so had she turned the legal drinking age in her new home before that but even before that so had her new family never been stingy with the drinks and had always given her more than she asked for especially if she herself was willing to pay for it.
Still now this damn country of her birth wouldn't allow her to get the same drinks? Damn evil country, sighing again whilst emptying the bottle and walking back inside.

Lying down on the couch and staring into the ceiling it still felt unreal to be back in not only this country but in the city where she was born at that. Eyes going over towards a picture of an older lady hugging a young child as she smiles, a single tear running down her cheek. Lightly wiping it away and heading into the bedroom, changing her clothes to more fitting ones and then into the studio.

Music starting to stream into the room, taking a deep breath as she enters the initial pose and slowly lets the music take control of her, guiding her into a dance she had danced countless times before. The mirrors reflecting her every step, gently and slowly letting her body get used to the acoustics, to get used to the feel of the floor and the energies of the room where she would gain the chance to dance her thoughts away for as long as she remained in this city at least.

There were plenty of things that needed to be taken care of both in terms of finding companies to hire for various things, to find a good place to take her bike to and make sure where she could walk without getting into others territories but all of that could wait for now. The dance had her mind, that was the one thing of her past she could never let go of.