Arriving home, her arms filled with bags of food, Leiko made her way into the kitchen and expediently put the food away, before turning to look at what remained.
Apparently, her purchases had arrived, as there was a small pile of boxes and bags neatly taking up a portion of the floor. After a moment during which she examined their contents, Leiko made her way back to her bedroom, her arms loaded with her change of clothes. After a minute or two, she re-emerged, wearing the slacks and t-shirt she'd purchased earlier, the rest of the clothing either hanging up or on a shelf.
Next she placed the small fountain on the floor below one of the windows, mentally noting that she should, in the near future, buy a table upon which to properly place it. She also took the time to place the pictures around the room, adding a bit of color to the once-drab walls.
Unpacking the eating and cooking ware, she diligently put those away, filing the locations in memory, and beginning to plan her next meal.
Her final purchase, the keyboard, had sat beneath the others, as if waiting patiently for her to get to it. After opening the box and quickly setting it up, she stared at the gleaming black and ivory keys, a slight smile gracing her lips, before she made her way into the kitchen, eager to start her dinner. She also looked forward to finishing dinner, so she could take the time to learn the keyboard's intricacies.
Deciding upon a simple stir-fry, she started the rice in the steamer, and began washing and slicing up the vegetables, glad she'd taken the time to skim a few basic recipes during her free time. as everything came together, she grinned at the smell of one of her first cooked meals, pleased at the small but significant success, and added the beef she'd sliced up earlier, enjoying the way it sizzled as it cooked.
Finally, her meal was ready, and Leiko sat down to eat, Silently thanking the Star Army for the bonus that let her stock up and eat so well on her first night. The meal was good, and, eating alone, finished relatively quickly.
She cleaned the plate and utensils, and made her way back to the keyboard, examining it for a moment before turning it on. The indicator glowed that it was ready for use, and she quickly ran her finger over the keys, before depressing one at random. Grinning at the clear, rich note that erupted forth, she scooped up the instruction manual and started reading, the grin she'd worn earlier replaced by a full-blown smile.