[The journal knocks open when one particularly sharp kick knocks the punching bag into the stool she'd been letting it rest on. A lot of different things have been eating at her lately, and the castle's the number one offender. Keeping her here for a year? Coma spelling her for one of the things she's actually good at? Sending someone back to what sounds like a shitty future? Doesn't fly. And the poor punching bag is taking the brunt of her anger, because taking it out on a castle that just repairs itself is only going to anger her more.

Sadly, the punching bag can't withstand the abuse, it's only a more moments before a particularly frustrated punch has the chain attaching it to the ceiling snapping, and the bag splitting open before it hits the ground. It ends up drawing her attention to the fallen journal and with a sigh, decides to make the filters she's been putting off now that she feels a bit more calm. Someone else can clean up this mess]



Tell me you aren't busy tonight, and can get someone to watch Caritas, if you have to?





I think...We totally need to touch base and figure out who's still here, and where...We're at. I'm staying in the city with a friend of mine, which totally limits my door checking opportunities and where you should try and find me, if you can't get the journal. That or Caritas.

[Responding is mandatory, she will hunt you down if you don't]


[[ooc: open if your character would be in the gym~]]