Who: Mandy Brocklehurst and Wren Shafiq Where: Staff bus When: Wednesday, September 7th Rating: PG? Status:
Mandy was trying to keep it together, but there was a point, at night, where all she could do is hug Orsino tighter and ride that sick feeling she had lately. Getting this job had been a way for her to move on from the war. Letting herself experience something that had no link with the war and Maxwell, and Wren's journal entry had slapped her in the face right as she read it.
She had had a talk with Boris, who was understandably concerned, and Mandy had tried to reassure him that she was fine. Everything was fine. Really..
As she stood outside of Wren's bunk, she sighed and knocked, prepared to escort Myron and Kirley's former employee. Everyone wondered how they hadn't seen this before and Mandy knew how it was. She knew how they felt too well, really.