[Shop Descriptive]
2004-03-20 - 2:54 p.m.

Been a while hasn't it kids? I promise to stick around more!

[Additions to the shop scene]

All around her, she could feel the vibrations of glass, the heaviness of wood--she could hear the red things scream and whistle while the purple things humed a cosmic om. These sensations were all fimiliar, but they were wrong somehow, foreign. Everything about this tiny nook, where normally she would have felt safe, only made her feel more disconnected and wary.She tried to give no attention to the vague unease settling in her gut like a stone, tried to focus on the woman. Hayden balled her fists up tight and dug her nails into her skin to keep from fading

yesterday - tomorrow