@cerebralbleu | Starter Call
Somehow, Cthoni has managed to find her way out of the... bright ward that she has been placed in for residence. She is so unfamiliar with just walking, that it's too foreign. Still, she somehow has found some paper scraps to write on, and she's taking note of interesting places.
She pauses in front of Stigmata, glancing up at the name, before scribbling it down in her scratchy penmanship. Maybe she could consider getting her tattoos touched up since it seems there's no work for her now.














