March 30th, 2012

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[Descole isn't exactly holding up well since the election results. Given her tendency to mix Monocle up with her own Layton in her head if she's not thinking about it clearly - which she rarely is - and the fact that she knows Monocle knows where her rooms are, she's basically spent most of the week so far wandering around in the rafters, catching naps in odd places. Cupboards, mostly.

She fell out of the rafters earlier today, though, so now she's just wandering the corridors aimlessly, limping a little. If she had her way, she wouldn't run into anyone on her wanderings, given that that's largely the point of her moving around the whole time, but this is the Dressing Room and nobody really gets their way around here.