Violet had just been keeping to herself the past few weeks. She found the general bustle and slight chaos of the place was taking a lot of getting used to, and sometimes it all felt like too much. After all, beneath the illness she was still just a kid, and a scared one stuck in a place miles from home without her family.
She felt self conscious of her newly shortened hair, an unfortunate necessity in preparation for her treatment, but she decided to venture out into the halls, cautiously watching and wondering as she held her blanket close for comfort.
















