i.m. ♕ nov. 13

[excusing]

[ Is that the Iris Message or is Heather sparkling? Nah, it's just her eyeshadow. ]

Okay, so I like, totally spaced but. Word of mouth tells me that the Third Cohort is the biggest of the Legion at camp so far? Hey, cool.

Just wanted to check up on you guys, I mean, mostly since we're ... unusually small in numbers, even now and it's taken some people longer than others to get here. Yeah. How are you all doing? You're also required to respond even if I talk to you every day - hint hint.

If you need me - or if anyone else, newbies or not, has any questions for whatever reason (not that I'm the leading Roman expert or anything) - I'll be trying my hand at arts and crafts and we may or may not get Third Cohort buttons.

[ She waggles her fingers playfully before swiping away the message. ]

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[excusing]

I just wanted it to be clear to him that we went through a lot of shit, every one of us. And the thing is that I can't even remember how bad it was when it all happened.

[ she frowns thoughtfully, deciding to finish the next pin because her hands can't stay still. ]

[notworthless]

I can't remember the good houses... I tried to just put it all behind me, but when I try to remember the families that really wanted us... I can't. Only the ones that liked having someone to kick around and use as they pleased...

*And then Callie realized she was talking out loud.*

Jude's safe, and has a home. That's all I need. And anyone that thinks they know me just need to remember I will do my duty to the legion, and in this case that means protecting this place and stopping the Red Room. No matter how much of an asshole they are.

[excusing]

[ Heather suddenly looks up from her crafting, putting on a wide, genuine smile. ] I'm glad you're here.

[notworthless]

I... guess I'm glad you're here too.

*She's still really bad at this whole being nice thing. She likes the simple state of orders.*