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(Okay, sorry. Alina had shown her a room that she said Elsie could hide out in from the Programmer. Should I change something?)

(With Elsie being a bit of a recluse, and me missing so much, it's hard to try and get her to fit into the plot XD) Elsie, rising from her seat, shover her paper plate in the full garbage, and walked softly to the room in which Alina said she could stay.

(I'll still do it, as long as my notifs stop acting up, unless you'd rather I don't? It's fine if it's annoying to have me popping in and out randomly!)

(Gah! I stopped getting notifications again!) Elsie pulled open the door, not wanting to wake anyone. She walked into the kitchen, grabbing a roll and a piece of cheese. She carried it over to the window seat, and watched the birds fly from tree top to tree top.

Elsie strolled through the streets, admiring the brick buildings. She'd stayed at HQ after Millie had left to look around, and had decided not to have the shadows bring her back to Alina's house. The pain from her last excursion was enough to give her nightmares for months to come. She knew her...

(Weird, that posted twice)

(lol yeah)

(lol yeah)

(Gah! I stopped getting notifications :he. I swear, the universe doesn't want me here. I'm going to follow Blue's plot just for fun; still am not sure if she'll ever meet a society member) Blue surveyed the damp room around her. Last night had only lasted minutes before the lights had flickered...

(Gah, I disappeared for the weekend again :barnie! Sorry! Next time this happens, whoever wants to can RP Elsie [and Blue if she ever does come into play]. I'll pick up where I left off as Elsie was at HQ and not much has happened there). The light was blinding as the shadows all around her...

Elsie watcher her go, and decided to try something new. Something she'd been scared to try. She closed her eyes, and reached for the shadows: pulling them from under the house, behind the rocks; coaxing them toward her. Do you know where the Society headquarters is? she thought, feeling stupid...

"Sure," Elsie told her, attempting to brush her hair with her fingers as she stepped outside. Breakfast is overrated anyway she thought, her stomach reminding her she hadn't eaten dinner either.

Elsie yawned and stretched. For a minute or two, she couldn't remember where she was. Then, like a speeding freight train, it hit her. She was in the secret room in Alina's mansion. The Programmer was after her, and she was in hiding. Her cheerful mood started to fade as she walked out of the...

(Good idea)

(Cool! I was just curious :P. I think that'll be fine to change)

(I don't, but you might want to wait until you get some more responses :). What are you going to change?)

Elsie waved to her on her way down the stairs to the kitchen.

As Calder and Tara talked, Elsie looked back and forth between them, shrugged and said, "I'm gonna go make some cake or something. After today, we could all use some."

(Great. And now I have to go. :barnie :lol: )

Elsie was officially maxed out on weird-and freakiness too- for a couple years. "That sounds... disturbing..." she said, her brain switching to autopilot as the rest of her took a much needed nap.