Day 98, Late Afternoon/Early Evening
Ken was a bit sore and tired, but he felt good about it. He’d learned a lot from Jennifer today. He still had a long way to go, but it was a start, and he felt he was taking steps in the right direction. He needed a bath, but that would have to wait until later, when the risk of meeting someone in the common area was less likely.
He entered his room, and stepped on a piece a paper. The same paper he’d stepped over when he left. He stopped this time to pick it up. It was smudged with dirt from his shoe, crumpled, and folded in quarters. He couldn’t think of any reason why it should be there, other than someone had dropped their garbage outside his door. He flung it on his desk without a second thought.
Taking up one of the other Murata’s journals, he settled on his bed and began to comb through the entries. Maybe soon he should ask Anissina if she was still interested in helping him with his memories.
((For OOC Wolf.
Still tagging with IC Jennifer.))
He entered his room, and stepped on a piece a paper. The same paper he’d stepped over when he left. He stopped this time to pick it up. It was smudged with dirt from his shoe, crumpled, and folded in quarters. He couldn’t think of any reason why it should be there, other than someone had dropped their garbage outside his door. He flung it on his desk without a second thought.
Taking up one of the other Murata’s journals, he settled on his bed and began to comb through the entries. Maybe soon he should ask Anissina if she was still interested in helping him with his memories.
((For OOC Wolf.
Still tagging with IC Jennifer.))