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[Elena is sitting in the cafeteria with more food than she could ever possibly want to eat. Her diary is nearby, opened with a running table across two pages for her to catalog what she's tried eating and what she likes or doesn't like about the flavors. That will help her learn to filter, or so she thinks. It could also just be busy work.]

[After her experiment, Elena can be found in the library. She finds a quiet spot to curl up with the book Abigail loaned her: a collection of Flannery O'Connor's work. Sometimes she's not actually reading, just looking at the words on the pages and thumbing the corner, because a thought came to her. But mostly, she's reading. When she gets tired of that, she goes to her room to change and heads to the gym. People who have watched her before will notice she's not attacking the bag with quite the same fervor right away. It takes a while for it to build before she's accidentally breaking it. Again.]

[Finally, Elena moves to sit on the deck. Although she stops off at her room, she doesn't bother with changing out of her gym clothes and settles on a bench to write in her diary. She writes down that she managed to get through the day. It's important that she write that down at the end of every day. It's a small reminder when she writes in it again.]

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Oct. 10th, 2013 09:37 pm
forgetyourusedtobe: the road not taken//robert frost (v] can make us)
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[Elena has been keeping a low profile as of late. Not out of shame because she doesn't feel any. She actually still feels entirely satisfied with the results of her strike against Cassel and doesn't regret it even a little. But she is noticeably more on edge. Angrier.]

[And that's the last thing she needs.]

[Cassel was justified. Random idiots on the Barge aren't. Elena is emotionless, not amoral.]

[So, she tries to stick to her room as much as possible. She comes out for the occasional bite to eat. Not actual necks, of course. She's slurping down the substitutes like a good little girl and keeping her nose clean in an attempt to keep Arkin off her back. Otherwise, she goes to the gym and demolishes punching bag after punching bag after punching bag. And then there are the times she decides getting drunk in the pub is a better alternative to sitting around getting drunk in her room.]

[And as far as the dead bodies lately are concerned? She doesn't care. She hopes whoever is behind it is having fun.]


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