Azzura walks in and sets her trunk, shoulder bag, and guitar case down by an empty bunk. "This should be fun," she mutters to herself. She looks around the cabin, which looks mostly unused, except for Azzura's things and a few candy wrappers, probably left by someone who had been sneaking in food. She sighs and walks out.
Subject: Azzura's bunk 
Sun May 01, 2011 4:44 pm
