Daria tosses her gym bag over her shoulder as she makes her way into the ladies room. She takes one of the handicapped stalls, hoping no one would need it. There was more room in those ones to change. She closes and locks the door behind her and begins to undress quickly. Folding her worn clothes, she sets then by her bag and pulls out her fresh ones, more suited for on the town. She pulls on her black dress pants and blue faux silk shirt, adding the silver necklace and matching earrings. She sets her workout clothes back in her bag and pulls out the black heeled sandals and slides them on. She bends over and quickly does up the buckle on each one. She grabs her bag and stands up, unlocking the door. She moves out of the stall and to a sink where she pulls her hair down from the loose bun and brushes it. She then re--applies a little makeup. Satisfied with her appearance, she replaces everything in their slot inside her bags and heads out to one of the tables.