☇ 08 | When troubles come and my heart burdened be.
[ When seen on the Plane that day, there are headphones covering her ears while her hand wrapped tightly around an old cassette player. Haibara sits there, her lab coat acting as a blanket resting over her shoulders. Surrounding her is her work-- the notebooks, the paperwork filled with calculations, all of the research she had been burying herself in.
But she had abandoned all of it to listen to whatever it was that was playing from the tape. Or at least trying to-- it stopped working some time ago but she had yet to take the headphones off. Her chin is resting against her chest while her bangs cover her eyes as she holds the player in one hand.
In the other is a sheet of paper crumpled up from her gripping it tightly. ]
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But she had abandoned all of it to listen to whatever it was that was playing from the tape. Or at least trying to-- it stopped working some time ago but she had yet to take the headphones off. Her chin is resting against her chest while her bangs cover her eyes as she holds the player in one hand.
In the other is a sheet of paper crumpled up from her gripping it tightly. ]
[ooc: Next watch plot victim!]