Who: Juno and Damon Where: The crafting room on the 4th floor When: Around 9:45am
It was by pure accident that Juno had seen the blinking message on her computer after an early morning of exercise culminating in her going back to her own room and attempting to slowly make herself feel safe in there again. She'd begun this process the day before when she'd stopped by to get her onesie, and having left Oliver's room in an uncharacteristically high mood, decided to stick it out. All the same she had showered very quickly, and prior to doing so laid out her clothes on the toilet in order to get dressed quickly and move around as little as possible - and she had brought her hammer with her into the bathroom as well.
She was fully dressed and with shoes on as she dried her hair with a towel and checked the message at last; Owen had won the vote, as expected, and she hoped people made good on the council thing. Not that she didn't trust Owen on his own, but she trusted a group more than some big dude with all the power. What did make her feel like she had been punched in the stomach was the knowledge that a whole prison floor had been added to the house, which meant Simms moving back in sooner than she had been expecting. Hell, deep down she had been hoping things got delayed and waylaid indefinitely and he never stepped foot in the house again, let alone be mentally prepared for his return so soon.
This put her to work. Juno exited her room with the small kitchen knife she had stolen from the now defunct kitchen days ago tucked into her boot, and headed for the craft room. She procured the velcro, some fabric and instead of a sewing machine she couldn't work Juno searched for a hand sewing kit instead. Looking at all the materials, she realized she had no idea what she was doing.
Juno got herself some paper and pencil and placed the knife over it, drawing a continuous line around its shape. She was pretty sure that was how you made patterns for sewing.