[Considering her time at the asylum in which she was left isolated and shivering from her recent bout of hydrotherapy in a locked and small padded room where the morning was night was morning, Vanessa would not be one to complain much about living arrangements. But she recognizes that her opinion is a unique one, and she trusts that these apartments must leave something to be desired for the average person even if they were preferred to the streets themselves. But where she chooses ultimately to stay could likely be determined at another time.]
[Slowly, she trusts enough to take her gaze off Erina and turns in the direction of the metallic clanging.]
cw: abusive psychiatric treatments
[Slowly, she trusts enough to take her gaze off Erina and turns in the direction of the metallic clanging.]
Do you know the way?