The voice had told Elizabeth that she needed to choose one of the rooms, and she would have eighteen hours to herself. She did not think that there would be too much of consequence that would occur during this time. She would, in a newly arrive PLT, order her meals. In front of her was a dining room table.

Elizabeth meditated for a bit. She supposed she would mostly be studying and resting during this time. Elizabeth thought to herself that she should perhaps devote herself to a manner of asceticism to better prepare for the coming ecam, but decided against it. Elizabeth thought there was no reason to put herself through that.

 She would study things she already knew in order to pass the time, as there was nothing in the lessons she had not understood perfectly. She would have grand meals. Elizabeth took comfort in the fact that she was incredibly brillant.