[ Special delivery day! Olive is quick to grab her order (and blind boxes) from the entrance hall and scurry back to the dorms with them. The rest of the day? Is spent putting them to good use, of course.
First and foremost, she spends a solid chunk of the day in the kitchen with... oh hey, looks like she got a cookbook! She spends a lot of time looking around the kitchen for ingredients, then using them to make... oh wow, she's got a real big pot of soup on. ]
I really hope this works...
[ Later on, she spends a good chunk of the day in the library, but she's not reading the whole time! She's making like any self-respecting early-2010s teen and hanging out listening to music on her literal actual iPod Touch! That she seems to have obtained!
... This toplevel, however, doesn't end there like usual. Much later on, when most people are going to sleep (but not too late, on account of. You Know ;) ), Olive slips quietly into the music room wearing... the cheap cape and crown she got from the blind boxes, of all things? Anyone who pops in will be treated not to, like, a murder, but instead to: ]
Out, damned spot! out, I say!--One: two: why, then, 'tis time to do't.--Hell is murky!--Fie, my lord, fie! a soldier, and afeard? What need we fear who knows it, when none can call our power to account?--Yet who would have thought the old man to have had so much blood in him.
[ Hey, she's pretty good at this. And she's much more into it than she's been into much before, even her scary story (though, arguably, the lower intensity was a choice for that material). ]
The thane of Fife had a wife: where is she now?-- What, will these hands ne'er be clean?--No more o' that, my lord, no more o' that: you mar all with-
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First and foremost, she spends a solid chunk of the day in the kitchen with... oh hey, looks like she got a cookbook! She spends a lot of time looking around the kitchen for ingredients, then using them to make... oh wow, she's got a real big pot of soup on. ]
I really hope this works...
[ Later on, she spends a good chunk of the day in the library, but she's not reading the whole time! She's making like any self-respecting early-2010s teen and hanging out listening to music on her literal actual iPod Touch! That she seems to have obtained!
... This toplevel, however, doesn't end there like usual. Much later on, when most people are going to sleep (but not too late, on account of. You Know ;) ), Olive slips quietly into the music room wearing... the cheap cape and crown she got from the blind boxes, of all things? Anyone who pops in will be treated not to, like, a murder, but instead to: ]
Out, damned spot! out, I say!--One: two: why,
then, 'tis time to do't.--Hell is murky!--Fie, my
lord, fie! a soldier, and afeard? What need we
fear who knows it, when none can call our power to
account?--Yet who would have thought the old man
to have had so much blood in him.
[ Hey, she's pretty good at this. And she's much more into it than she's been into much before, even her scary story (though, arguably, the lower intensity was a choice for that material). ]
The thane of Fife had a wife: where is she now?--
What, will these hands ne'er be clean?--No more o'
that, my lord, no more o' that: you mar all with-
[ Annnnd then she notices there's an audience. ]
Ah! Oh! Hi.