@king-of-wrath
Dis sat in the front room of the hotel, keeping one eye on the door while the other kept itself busy with the word search from that day’s newspaper. A slightly disturbing word search given how often words like ‘maim’ ‘stab’ and ‘murder’ were popping up, but it was the only thing available in the room to keep herself occupied while she watched through the glass for the shadow of a delivery man carrying something big and heavy for the kitchen.
At least if she wanted to avoid the funny papers. Those had definitely been worse.














