Room 410, Sunday Night
Apr. 5th, 2009 08:47 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
notafairmaidenGwynn had been to hell before. Sadly, it was also because of an attempted takeover of the island.
Last time, though, she hadn't been turned into some bane of a creature intent on hurting others. Gwynn Hood of Locksley did not attack or harm innocents. However, this week, she had indeed tried to. It didn't matter to her that it had been no fault of hers, the shame was still there... as were the memories of what she had become. She remembered being attacked by the zombie in the Preserve... and then turning into one of them herself.
This evening, after the curse was brken, Eve had found her and brought her back to the dorms. Gwynn spent forever in the shower -- scrubbing until her skin felt raw -- and now she was huddled on her bed. She couldn't seem to get warm and she burrowed deeper into the blankets.
[[OOC: For the roomie. SP as I am dealing with sinuses and am half asleep]]
Last time, though, she hadn't been turned into some bane of a creature intent on hurting others. Gwynn Hood of Locksley did not attack or harm innocents. However, this week, she had indeed tried to. It didn't matter to her that it had been no fault of hers, the shame was still there... as were the memories of what she had become. She remembered being attacked by the zombie in the Preserve... and then turning into one of them herself.
This evening, after the curse was brken, Eve had found her and brought her back to the dorms. Gwynn spent forever in the shower -- scrubbing until her skin felt raw -- and now she was huddled on her bed. She couldn't seem to get warm and she burrowed deeper into the blankets.
[[OOC: For the roomie. SP as I am dealing with sinuses and am half asleep]]
