For lastvoyages: Fourteenth Hex [voice+video]
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[Wanda's voice is cold and flat.]
I know everything now. I know it all. My father did it. He had my memory altered to cover up his crimes against me.
[spam for Gym]
[Wanda has been in here a lot since well before Paris. For months she's been coming in twice a day; now she is in at least three times to work in combat practice with various people. She never complains, never hesitates, and there's a cold scowl that keeps getting fixed on her face more and more as her focus and determination grow. She literally works herself to exhaustion on a daily basis, rarely chatting or arranging for socialization afterward. In fact, besides the dinner shift and her usual appointments, the gym is the only place she is seen regularly.
Today she comes in for a shift at midafternoon, that same look fixed on her face, and starts stretching on one of the mats in the corner. A set of scratch marks from a hallway encounter trickles slightly on her cheek. She doesn't seem to notice.]
[Wanda's voice is cold and flat.]
I know everything now. I know it all. My father did it. He had my memory altered to cover up his crimes against me.
[spam for Gym]
[Wanda has been in here a lot since well before Paris. For months she's been coming in twice a day; now she is in at least three times to work in combat practice with various people. She never complains, never hesitates, and there's a cold scowl that keeps getting fixed on her face more and more as her focus and determination grow. She literally works herself to exhaustion on a daily basis, rarely chatting or arranging for socialization afterward. In fact, besides the dinner shift and her usual appointments, the gym is the only place she is seen regularly.
Today she comes in for a shift at midafternoon, that same look fixed on her face, and starts stretching on one of the mats in the corner. A set of scratch marks from a hallway encounter trickles slightly on her cheek. She doesn't seem to notice.]