❧ oo3.
[A double page spread of hearts and the occasional sound of ripping paper. Everyone's so worried and unhappy, and it's putting her on edge, and she just wants to make it all better...
So she's drawing hearts in the journal, lots and lots of hearts, with crayons, like Elektra showed her. They're not neat, and they might not be too pretty, but the red-headed teen is doing her very best, scribbling away frantically in the lobby. This will reach everyone, right? This will make them all smile?
Anyone walking through the lobby today looking even remotely forlorn will find themselves bombarded by a flailing young woman, and soon enough one of these will make it's way into their hand. Be happy, alright, castle people?]
