Grace Reynolds (lady_kingpin) wrote in rrinitiative, @ 2012-10-20 19:16:00 |
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Current location: | Library |
Current mood: | calm |
Entry tags: | day six, grace, grace and jeremy, jeremy |
Silent Welcome
Who: Grace and Open
Setting: Evening, Library
Grace had been highly confused when she was taken away from her cell and blindfolded and shackled. Her days had become painfully mundane and the same, and it was dreadfully boring to her. While this was confusing, she had to admit that it was interesting, so she didn't fight it. Maybe something interesting would come out of this.
When she was put into the elevator and unshackled, she pulled off her blindfold, but only got a fleeting glimpse at whomever had brought her here before the elevator doors shut. She didn't believe that prisons usually had things like elevators. They were usually drab affairs, right? That's what hers had been, anyway. When the elevator stopped, she ended up in what looked to be a cafeteria, but much nicer than the prison one that she had gotten used to. She realized that she had a bag next to her, and, bringing it out with her and opening it up, she realized that it contained clothing. Not prison garb, but real clothing that reminded her of what she wore before she was stuck in prison. Things were certainly looking up.
She also found a room key with 19 stamped on it. A quick exploration revealed that she had her own room. She checked the message on the computer and, once she changed her clothing into something more appropriate than the prison jumpsuit she had been in, decided to go out and explore her new surroundings.
Of all the places, she ended up in the library. She had seen an activity room and spiritual room, but neither had caught her eye like the library had. She liked places that were quiet. She wasn't spiritual in nature, so the spiritual room held little interest to her, but the library was nice and well stocked. She ran her fingers over a selection of shelved fiction work, noticing that she was in desperate need of a manicure. She tried to keep her nails clean in the prison, but the place had been filthy. She could only do so much. She would make sure to ask for a manicure set tonight. Hopefully they wouldn't protest that she could make it into a weapon.