Characters:
thebooksaysso &
apyrostrategySetting/Location: Her room
Date & Time: Day 55, late afternoon-ish?
Warnings: None.
Summary: An emotional wreck of a witch needs company, and Zhou Yu is more than happy to provide.
And it had started out looking like such a nice village to stop in, too. It was, in fact. Anathema had been enjoying it, a nice break from the stressful memories of the last few places they had stopped, but even now she suddenly felt....she already vented over the junogam to anyone that had felt like listening. It had seemed like a good idea in theory, to get everything out and be done with it, but everyone else....no one seemed to pay attention to any of that, everyone was so focused on what was wrong with her.
People still weren't listening to her. They still kept asking her the stupiest questions, when nothing was wrong, and then Rookie of all people had actually....she almost screamed again, almost threw the junogam across the room.
Instead, though, she only dropped the little computer down onto the bed as she curled up on herself, and let her head fall to her knees as crying overtook her again. Something was wrong with her, she knew, and right now that scared her more than anything else had on this trip.