[ She follows, taking it all in as they move through the house - trying to remember which door goes to where to avoid accidents in the dark. Not that she'd pee in the linen closet, but the less noise in the middle of the night because of her, the better. While he'd said to wake him for anything, she didn't want it to be accidental.
She manages to catch a glimpse of a few people dressed in white outside before the curtains close, her arms wrapping around her midsection as she just stares. God, what a mess this all was.
Before she can stop herself, she's drawn to the bookshelf - a finger brushing over the spines of the books. It's all very nice. Not what she'd expected, but also not surprising in a weird way. ]
Something you'll learn about me is I'm almost always some level of cold. This will be perfect, though. Thank you.
[ A hot shower and a fluffy oversized robe sounded almost as good as a sandwich. Tough decision, but her stomach wins out with a soft grumble of protest to remind her of its existence as it had been neglected with everything that had happened. She wasn't sure if it was a blessing or a curse that the graphic image stamped in her mind wasn't an appetite deterrent right now. Even if that might change once the food was in front of her. There'd been some distance since it had been through the device. She'd been able to turn it off rather than being trapped with it. Made a difference. ]
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She manages to catch a glimpse of a few people dressed in white outside before the curtains close, her arms wrapping around her midsection as she just stares. God, what a mess this all was.
Before she can stop herself, she's drawn to the bookshelf - a finger brushing over the spines of the books. It's all very nice. Not what she'd expected, but also not surprising in a weird way. ]
Something you'll learn about me is I'm almost always some level of cold. This will be perfect, though. Thank you.
[ A hot shower and a fluffy oversized robe sounded almost as good as a sandwich. Tough decision, but her stomach wins out with a soft grumble of protest to remind her of its existence as it had been neglected with everything that had happened. She wasn't sure if it was a blessing or a curse that the graphic image stamped in her mind wasn't an appetite deterrent right now. Even if that might change once the food was in front of her. There'd been some distance since it had been through the device. She'd been able to turn it off rather than being trapped with it. Made a difference. ]