[ ...the incentive's thrown her off a little more than she'd liked to admit, so there's like, only one thing to do:
aggressively decorate something okay, no, but she will be in the art studio for some time. She's working on several things it seems—the most notable is a stack of papers for a "pool party". ...yeah yeah there was supposed to be a fashion show, but now they have a pool!!! Obviously, a pool party takes precedence, especially since it might be a murder room this week. Gotta take advantage of the fact no one's dead in it (yet).
Afterwards, she'll be found in the greenhouse; she actually enjoys it a lot, because it's something genuinely new to her, and she can be found sitting with the flowers. That's probably not really surprising. The flowers part, anyway. She might have a book or two with her from the library, but they're really nothing special—some Poe, some Whitman. She's humming something catchy.
Her last official stop of the day before the meeting today is... the infirmary; she's looking through the medicines today, taking out ones for colds and things like that and studying them, before referring to the pharmacology book beside her on the counter. Most of them she puts back—evidently they're not what she's looking for—but a few get to stay. They're to help with sleep; evidently someone's been having a rough time of it. ]
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aggressively decorate something okay, no, but she will be in the art studio for some time. She's working on several things it seems—the most notable is a stack of papers for a "pool party". ...yeah yeah there was supposed to be a fashion show, but now they have a pool!!! Obviously, a pool party takes precedence, especially since it might be a murder room this week. Gotta take advantage of the fact no one's dead in it (yet).
Afterwards, she'll be found in the greenhouse; she actually enjoys it a lot, because it's something genuinely new to her, and she can be found sitting with the flowers. That's probably not really surprising. The flowers part, anyway. She might have a book or two with her from the library, but they're really nothing special—some Poe, some Whitman. She's humming something catchy.
Her last official stop of the day before the meeting today is... the infirmary; she's looking through the medicines today, taking out ones for colds and things like that and studying them, before referring to the pharmacology book beside her on the counter. Most of them she puts back—evidently they're not what she's looking for—but a few get to stay. They're to help with sleep; evidently someone's been having a rough time of it. ]