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Tracey Davis (lacedtrace) wrote in pandorarpg,

Tracey had been trying to move back into her flat for the last few days. She'd been getting better at it, trying to appear like everything was normal. She had gone back to work and everything, and she's even stayed the night in her own bed for a night. Then she'd have her own nightmares. Not like the ones everyone else was having, but a 'normal' one, reminding her what happened with that strange woman. What happened to John...

She's started taking some sleeping droughts (not that she'd told Theodore that) to help her relax at least. Last night had been one of those nights where she'd had to go come back to Mynydd House. She would have loved to sleep in, but she was actually going to go to work that morning.

She'd been up in the kitchen making tea, when she heard Theodore stirring, and carrying a mug of tea for him, and went to check on him in his study. "Want some tea?" she asked, peeking in the doorway.