Sep 28, 2011 06:19
[Heather's just kind of... sitting on her bed, staring blankly into space, not really noticing that her 'berry is still recording from an earlier conversation. The massive amount of damage she did to the bedframe during her first week in Fac is gone and the previously trashed room is neat again. She's tossing the katana she got from Sasha from hand to hand but after a while she lets it slide onto the bed and flops over, fishing a locket out of her shirt and staring at it hard.
Then she just... curls up into a ball and closes her eyes, squeezing the locket a little too hard in her fists]
... dad.
((OOC: because even Heather can't be a brat all the time XD))
heather mason