[laudna is out this morning exploring the new housing arrangements. she's peaking at the mortuary plaque at the moment, looking at the new names. she's wearing her gown, but she has black ink on the skin on her body that matches the black tree branches that make up the lace portion of her bodice and skirt. occasionally words appear in the ink. right now, visible is You'll never be free of her.]
Vin, good morning. So you're living here, now? How fun!
Well. I camp quite a bit. Recently, a tent most of the time. I have stayed in fine places, but I've also spent a good deal of time in abandoned cottages and houses, fixing them up.
No, no, not at all. I was simply finding remote places I could stay, where I'd be less likely to be driven away by the townsfolk. But eventually generally someone objected to my presence, so I'd move on.
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week 0; monday
Vin, good morning. So you're living here, now? How fun!
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Mm. It's a bit strange, but I've slept in worse. What about you?
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Where do you normally sleep?
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[but she doesn't sound too surprised.]
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[but very matter-of-fact.]
Small minded people will always treat what they don't understand that way. I don't take it personally.