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[The first thing Daneca Wasserman does is the absolute last thing she should do.]
[She panics.]
[Something is wrong and she knows it. This room isn't hers. Not the ones she recognizes and remembers anyway. And yet this is her cabin. She checked six - no seven - times.]
[So Daneca panics and then immediately vanishes out of sight.]
No, no, stupid, [she mutters, berating herself as she hurries down the hall, footsteps reverberating off the walls. Normally Daneca would just hide out in her room until she could calm down, but her room isn't there.]
[She throws herself down in a chair in the common room, hugging her knees and trying to take as little space as possible. Maybe if she just keeps repeating to herself over and over again quietly that it's okay she'll believe it eventually.]
[Daneca does gradually come back into view, head buried in her knees, once she manages to calm herself down enough with some deep breathing.]
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[Once she's visible again, Daneca tries her room again. It's still the same - not right, that it is - but she can do this. She just needs to find out what's going on with other people.]
How many people have found their rooms aren't what they remember it to be?
((ooc: daneca is now from haven! her trouble is becoming invisible when she's stressed/anxious. you can still hear her though and see what she's interacting with, but otherwise she's completely invisible.))
[The first thing Daneca Wasserman does is the absolute last thing she should do.]
[She panics.]
[Something is wrong and she knows it. This room isn't hers. Not the ones she recognizes and remembers anyway. And yet this is her cabin. She checked six - no seven - times.]
[So Daneca panics and then immediately vanishes out of sight.]
No, no, stupid, [she mutters, berating herself as she hurries down the hall, footsteps reverberating off the walls. Normally Daneca would just hide out in her room until she could calm down, but her room isn't there.]
[She throws herself down in a chair in the common room, hugging her knees and trying to take as little space as possible. Maybe if she just keeps repeating to herself over and over again quietly that it's okay she'll believe it eventually.]
[Daneca does gradually come back into view, head buried in her knees, once she manages to calm herself down enough with some deep breathing.]
voice.
[Once she's visible again, Daneca tries her room again. It's still the same - not right, that it is - but she can do this. She just needs to find out what's going on with other people.]
How many people have found their rooms aren't what they remember it to be?
((ooc: daneca is now from haven! her trouble is becoming invisible when she's stressed/anxious. you can still hear her though and see what she's interacting with, but otherwise she's completely invisible.))
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[She lifts her head just a little and then softly,] Daneca.
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[Ben is also really bad at lying, but it's easier for him to be calm than most would anticipate, speaking to him normally. He repeats her name with due severity, but also a tempered kind of warmth. It's interest, genuine.
He turns another slow step, eyes still skipping here and there around him: he could pinpoint her if he wanted to, but now that she's talking, he backs off the effort a little.]
Are you hiding from someone? Or has something happened?