(It used to feel more of a painful, torturing reminder for her, too. Nowadays, there is a little light that brings hope into this place. Her belongings are thrown on Jinx's workshop, little drawings scattered all around the tent, so someone's giving new meaning to all this house of nightmares.
It used to be way, way worse.
With her hand dragging across her face, she awakens, although not ready to throw hands considering she knows who knows. Silco, Peter, Vander. She's safe.)
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Date: 2025-06-16 08:57 pm (UTC)It used to be way, way worse.
With her hand dragging across her face, she awakens, although not ready to throw hands considering she knows who knows. Silco, Peter, Vander. She's safe.)
Too you soooo long. Did you break the stairs?