Sep 28, 2011 17:29
[Wanda disappeared except for standing appointments throughout the Flood. Part of that was because she didn't know if she was affected or not and really didn't feel like spilling her guts to any random jackass who came along. Part of it was she was busy reading not one but two Warden files. And partly because she had been...working.]
[She has cut apart her box spring and used Rex's tools to dismantle and harvest every piece of metal from the goddamned thing. This, along with the hardware from her bedframe are now tucked away in her closet. She bundles up the remains and, along with the wooden parts of her bedframe, finally starts wrestling what she isn't keeping out the door.]
[Anyone on Level 4 can easily notice the stuff piled next to the elevator before she muscles it all in and makes her way up to the Deck. She's been told that she can just wish this stuff away, but she can't do that and keep the metal. And she needs that metal. Besides...destroying the bed and tossing it over the side piece by piece feels a little...therapeutic, in a completely crazy way.]
[She wonders if she is ever going to want to sleep on a mattress again.]
pretty little anarchist,
lol sanity,
the barge is a mixed bag,
bad ideas