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As a Shakesperean ingenue, Ophelia is apt to wandering around looking rather wide-eyed at everything.
She is still trying to come to terms with the fact that she is not dead, but, ah, alive. Still, it isn't something she would prefer to discuss-- after all, talking about one's death? Awkward. And uncomfortable. And may spark certain things in the young ingenue that she would rather not think about.
But she is somewhat sane today, merely wandering through the hallways, looking dazed and lost.
She is still trying to come to terms with the fact that she is not dead, but, ah, alive. Still, it isn't something she would prefer to discuss-- after all, talking about one's death? Awkward. And uncomfortable. And may spark certain things in the young ingenue that she would rather not think about.
But she is somewhat sane today, merely wandering through the hallways, looking dazed and lost.