Soon, morning came around, and Roisin had already woken up. She went to the bathroom, sleepy, holding the clothing she planned to wear. It was simple yet appreared basely on flexibility. Roisin was quick to bathe and get dressed, coming out with her sleepwear in her arms. Once in the rented room, she gathered what she needed: the pouch of gold coins, a few bronze coins she had, and a small box. She was now running her finger through her hair, debating whether she should put daisies in her hair or let it be.
Miss Merril had risen with the sun, quickly putting together a simple yet hearty breakfast. The food now sat on the dining room table, and Miss Merril sat reading the town's newspaper. It was not much of a newspaper; more like a newsletter of events that interested one person crossed with a gossip column and with more typos than correctly spelled words, but it was something to read.
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