[Georgia has never been so happy to wake up and find herself blissfully in the dark of her own room with her sunglasses on the bedside table. She slams a pair onto her face, sticks another in her pocket just in case and storms out of the room angrily.
She taps the cuff on her ear.]
Shaun, you'd better pick up...
[Later, along the grounds, you might see a black fox streaking by, or come up on her wandering more slowly around the edge of the woods. She bares her teeth if you get too close, but with enough patience, she may turn into a person again.]
Georgia } ota
She taps the cuff on her ear.]
Shaun, you'd better pick up...
[Later, along the grounds, you might see a black fox streaking by, or come up on her wandering more slowly around the edge of the woods. She bares her teeth if you get too close, but with enough patience, she may turn into a person again.]