Yukiyo nodded as she headed back outside, stacking a couple of the smaller boxes and slowly carrying everything into her new bedroom, slowly decorating as she did so. The apartment was eerily quiet after that incident, Yukiyo feeling a little awkward about the whole thing, but thinking about what Sassa said about also not being from this realm. Could they possibly be from the same place? The name does feel slightly familiar to her, though it's probably nothing, due to Yukiyo being stolen so young she doesn't even remember.
Yukiyo continued to think, sat on her bed, about this girl, her neighbour. Something was different, odd, about this girl. Despite her usual attitude toward people, Yukiyo somewhat wanted to become friends with this girl, to learn from her. Unfortunately, by the time she'd returned from the realm of her own mind, it had already gotten pretty late, and she yawned. Shortly after, Yukiyo decided to get into bed, which was decorated in the stuff she'd brought from her room in the facility, which she hoped Sassa didn't see any time soon, due to it being quite childish. Eventually, as it did most nights, Yukiyo curled up, with her tail following as she gripped it, eventually falling asleep, hoping for no terrors tonight.