Feeling tired, by the fire~
[It's certainly been a busy and rather stressful month and a half for Ran. Between taking care of injured Conans, traumatized Conans, injured and traumatized Conans, a traumatized version of herself, a dead version of her best friend, and going back home only to see a person shoot himself in the head and survive it, there hasn't been many days where she hasn't been upset or worrying about something or the other. She hasn't been sleeping all that well as a result, either, but so far she's still pulling strong. There's a lot of good among all the bad, after all.
And the mansion is actually quite nice when it isn't pulling strange events. Case in point, Ran is currently taking a break from-- well, everything, tucked away in what appears to be a large sunroom that opens up off of one of the hallways. The large windows let in the pale winter sunlight from outside, but the room is cozy thanks to the roaring fireplace and a scattering of snuggly blankets. Ran is curled up in one of the aforementioned blankets on a comfortable couch, a book in her hands and a plate of rice crackers on her lap. She looks sleepy but otherwise content.
Of course, this doesn't mean that she isn't up for conversation.]
And the mansion is actually quite nice when it isn't pulling strange events. Case in point, Ran is currently taking a break from-- well, everything, tucked away in what appears to be a large sunroom that opens up off of one of the hallways. The large windows let in the pale winter sunlight from outside, but the room is cozy thanks to the roaring fireplace and a scattering of snuggly blankets. Ran is curled up in one of the aforementioned blankets on a comfortable couch, a book in her hands and a plate of rice crackers on her lap. She looks sleepy but otherwise content.
Of course, this doesn't mean that she isn't up for conversation.]