Val von Doom - Observation Window
[Not quite OOM: Last night Val did some thinking in her room...]
This afternoon it is a very different Val who sits munching on sashimi and sipping orangina. Not quite so overcome with grief, she is focused and distracted, scribbling furiously at a notepad. She knows what she has to do now but the "how to" is what's tripping her up and no matter how many plans she comes up with, it always seems to come down to one fact; she needs help.
Sighing in frustration she gives up her plans of a solo fight and begins a list; Aunt Jen, Uncle Ben, Ellen?, Enzo?
And there she stops not sure who else to draft. Maybe another piece of sashimi will help...
[Again, not quite OOM: Then, later tonight, a planning session is had.]
This afternoon it is a very different Val who sits munching on sashimi and sipping orangina. Not quite so overcome with grief, she is focused and distracted, scribbling furiously at a notepad. She knows what she has to do now but the "how to" is what's tripping her up and no matter how many plans she comes up with, it always seems to come down to one fact; she needs help.
Sighing in frustration she gives up her plans of a solo fight and begins a list; Aunt Jen, Uncle Ben, Ellen?, Enzo?
And there she stops not sure who else to draft. Maybe another piece of sashimi will help...
[Again, not quite OOM: Then, later tonight, a planning session is had.]