@gixeon
There was a sharp spike of energy, one that was strong enough to cause Bulla to physically wince. It came and went quickly, leaving her to wonder if she had actually felt anything or if it had just been the result of studying for too long.
Blue eyes blinked to stare blearily at her clock. 1:47 AM. Fantastic.
With a yawn, Bulla stretched as she found herself pushing back from her desk. It was late (or early, depending on how she wanted to look at it) but her evening was far from done. Deciding to leave most of her coursework until the end of the course meant that all nighters had become her norm for the past few days, and this wasn’t about to be a break from her new norm. What she did clearly need was some sort of her break before she went stir crazy.
So-- Jacket snagged and sneakers slipped on, she slipped out. The sweatpants and t-shirt she had on were things she would never want to be caught dead in, but they were perfectly fine for taking a relax stroll around the sprawling grounds of Capsule Corp.
... and maybe she could just check just to make sure she had just been imagining the energy she had felt...
