[AU] Shame? In this journal? I think not.
[It's a relatively quiet day at the hospital. The birds are singing, orderlies are shuffling around from room to room, dragging the odd occupant down to the basement, and in Ine's office, a young pledge queen has gotten into her older self's supplies, and is experimenting~
... which is to say, she's sitting in the middle of the floor, looking more or less as naked as they come, trailing cables from her spine to several odd devices. Every so often, she hums a bit, reaching out to type something on the old-fashioned wrought-metal typewriter attached to the same bundle of components she's attached to.
The rest of the time, she's playing with a kitten.]
... which is to say, she's sitting in the middle of the floor, looking more or less as naked as they come, trailing cables from her spine to several odd devices. Every so often, she hums a bit, reaching out to type something on the old-fashioned wrought-metal typewriter attached to the same bundle of components she's attached to.
The rest of the time, she's playing with a kitten.]