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[Action/Open -- Voice/Private | Shelter Kitchens | Late Morning]
[Action | Shelter Kitchen | Open]

[Sasha sat quietly in the kitchen, nursing a bowlful of hot mint tea, cupping her hands over the rim and letting the vapors rise to her eyes, hoping to ease the flashes and throbbing she felt in her head.

As to why it suddenly felt warmer whereas it was snowy cold the night before, she cannot say. As to why she had suddenly found her room void of any of the items she had brought in, she doesn't want to think about at the moment. She was intent on reining the stray thoughts in, such as that she will flinch at any noise, or anyone who might happen to pass by...]

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[Voice | Private]

[At the back of her mind, she knew there were newcomers and would like to wish them welcome, but the nagging throb in her head made it difficult to focus. After some tasteless but calming sips of hot tea, she gathered enough presence of mind to place a private call to the last person she had spoken to. Perhaps he can help --]

Hello...

Sam? Are you there?


(( OOC: Action's open, but Sasha cannot guarantee threads of epic ^^;; So if you need a quick and easy thread, tag away! ))