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[faezel]

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day 5 morning

[timetechs]

check outside your door

[ There is a small, cobbled-together UV light hydroponics garden waiting for her outside. ]

day 7 late afternoon to evening

[fallingleaf]

[ he'll lead the way to the pool, though as soon as they're away from everyone, he slows a bit to look her over thoughtfully ]

Hazel, is everything alright...?

day 9 late afternoon

[fallingleaf]

[ he is following the scent to find Hazel-- he wants to check on her? ]

morning, now in the right spot

[starcinoma]

[ it's six thirty in the goddamn morning, the sun is just rising on the beach, and stelle is busy taking a good five and a half minutes just to get a message in sendable order. ]

hazel

can u cime to room

lock is brojen

day 17

[starcinoma]

[ everything feels... different. sensitive. her skin feels like it's burning and the air around her feels overbearingly cold. she can smell spring, sitting it one place, and she can smell- something else? something she can't quite identify. she needs to find flowers. she needs to do something.

she manages to survive her errands. she buys a few things at the front desk; she takes a look at the library. it's only on her way back to her room that she smells it-
as she passes by room 308, as the scent of roses fills every one of her senses-


she jiggles at the handle. frowns - it's locked. knocks. she needs to get inside. what she's been looking for... it's right inside. ]