[The cramped, sloppy handwriting is back, though it's much sloppier than usual, now. Arya's using her right hand. It's pretty hard to read.]I want a different warden. One who doesn't attack a bear who's just trying toleave.
[Writing is too hard, she's switching to audio. There's a tension in her voice, though, pained.] This whole place is stupid! No one changes just because you want them to! You won't make me a mouse again!
[She falls silent again, going so far as to hold her breath. It's a long moment before she talks again.] The whistling stopped. My door is frozen, and I can't see. [Mumbling:] Valar morghulis.
Who's there?
[Spam for Rachel]
[Sometime, very late, Arya is going to sneak down to zero to find her friend. She wishes she knew how to pick a lock, but even the locks look strange. She doesn't say anything, just finds Rachel's cell and sits in front of it.]
((OOC: All backdated to last night because I'm a loser. But Arya's doorknob gave her an ice burn, and the lights are all out in the hall. I love you, spooky Barge.))