Several things happened since she decided to
live her life to the full. First,
River offered to
help her with this project of hers,
cooking would be one of the things they'll tackle. The second thing that was, apparently, on Friday she will be on her first official
date.
As a Bene Gesserit trainee she was supposed to be versed in the ways of human intimacy and should look upon this as a sort of practice, a study of human affairs. She should be the center of calm, an oasis in a desert.
She wasn't.
Her side of the room looked like a hurricane had stopped by: Clothes were littered on her bed, hats were scattered haphazardly on the floor.
She was a Bene Gesserit in training, she shouldn't be this nervous. It was just a date after all, her first date. A real date with
Peter Petrelli, a really handsome boy who can fly.
"Agggh!" She threw another set of clothes on her bed, "What am I going to wear?"
At the back of her mind she knew she was overreacting, she ignored that part of her mind.
(open!)