It had to happen sometime. Don't hurt me.
The door opens, and there is a Mimi.
Well. Actually.
There are two.
One is standing in the doorway, back turned to the Inn.
The other is lying, pale and still, in the room on the other side of the door, her face peaceful, draped across a sofa which certain residents of the Inn are likely to recognize, as it's been hers since before she knew Roger.
The one standing in the doorway turns away from the sight of her own body, and blinks, then closes her eyes in relief as she sees the Inn.
When one door closes...
Well. Actually.
There are two.
One is standing in the doorway, back turned to the Inn.
The other is lying, pale and still, in the room on the other side of the door, her face peaceful, draped across a sofa which certain residents of the Inn are likely to recognize, as it's been hers since before she knew Roger.
The one standing in the doorway turns away from the sight of her own body, and blinks, then closes her eyes in relief as she sees the Inn.
When one door closes...