R R I - REHABILITATION & REINTEGRATION INITIATIVE

Characters: Wren and Charlie
Setting: block B/room 43

( soon )

Characters: Wren and Charlie
Setting: his room, late

( and a little sweetness )

Characters: Wren and Charlie
Setting: his room

( and revelations )

Characters: Adam, Charlie and Wren
Setting: Courtyard, before dawn

Wren stirred, making a small muffled sound before she sat up. Standing, she walked first toward the bed. Clipping the side of it, she kept walking, stopping in the middle of the floor. She kept standing there, for a few long moments, before back-pedalling quickly, toward the door. Hitting it, she fumbled behind herself with the doorknob, and somehow managed to get it open, starting out into the wee hours of the morning.

Charlie made a small grunting noise and turned over, opening his eyes. The jolt to the bed had woken him from his sleep and he looked up just in time to see Wren disappearing out of his room. “Wren?” he called, loudly enough that she would be able to hear him, but not loud enough to wake the neighbours. When he didn’t get a response, he headed out after her. It was the middle of the night - where was she going?

She was going out into the courtyard, stumbling slightly, bare feet in the grass. Stopping, she clearly flinched, arms coming up as if to protect herself. She gave a short little cry, before putting her arms up over her head and hunching down.

He ran over to her when she cried out, putting his arms around her shoulders and crouching down with her. “What’s wrong?” he asked. “Little Bird?”

( And it just HAD to be him... )

Characters: Wren and Charlie
Setting: Charlie's room, evening

After Wren gave Jackson his tour, she attempted to decide where she was headed next, though really she didn't have to spend much time thinking on it. She found herself in front of Charlie's door in short order, and after a few long moments, she knocked on it, noticing at the last moment that she still had paper chains around her neck and shoulders.

The faint strains of music came to an end at the knock and after a moment or two, Charlie opened the door. He looked a little surprised to see her. Pleasantly surprised. "Wren - erm, come in?" he suggested, backing up and leaving the way free for her to enter.

She smiled at him and walked in. "If it is not too much of an imposition, may I stay here tonight?" she asked, figuring she'd get that part out of the way first. If he said no, she would ask Adam. If Adam was busy, she'd likely sleep in the spiritual room again, but she already needed to talk with Chester, so she was thinking this was the best route. She was nothing if not direct. "I was about to go back to my room, when a new person arrived, and I opted to give them a little bit of a tour. However, now it's late, and the elevators are inaccessible."

Charlie blinked, clearly not expecting that. "Yes! Sure - sure, of course you can!" he said, hurrying himself out of his momentary shock and looking round the room as if to check it was tidy. It was - Charlie had never much been one for clutter. Moving around did that to a guy.

( Were You Playing? )

Characters: Wren then Wren and Charlie
Setting: her room/cafeteria

( finding new solid ground )

Characters: Wren and Charlie
Setting: Charlie's room, late

( and distrust )

Characters: Wren and Chester
Setting: Order of the Loom Commune, years ago

( And Discussion Of Magic 8 Balls )