Room 312 - Monday Morning
May. 17th, 2021 10:50 amThere was a mannequin in room. Which honestly wasn't the thing that was disturbing her the most at the moment.
No, it was the most recent copy of the Pall Mall Gazette, from her own time period that she was reading. Once again there was no message from Mother, which honestly Enola had expected. Instead there was a personal ad specifically written for her by other members of her family.
To E.H.: Please be reasonable. Amnesty promised on our family's honor; no questions asked. Please contact. -S.H. & M.H.
Enola swiftly penned a reply to the personal ad.
To S.H. & M.H.: Rot. -E.H.
As Enola finished her note and prepared it for mailing she turned around to once again see the mannequin sitting in the corner.
Enola let out a long sigh. "I shall have to talk to Five about finding you some additional clothes," she told Delores. "Because quite frankly you can't be wearing the same outfit day in and day out.
And now Enola was just disturbed now that she was talking to Delores.
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No, it was the most recent copy of the Pall Mall Gazette, from her own time period that she was reading. Once again there was no message from Mother, which honestly Enola had expected. Instead there was a personal ad specifically written for her by other members of her family.
To E.H.: Please be reasonable. Amnesty promised on our family's honor; no questions asked. Please contact. -S.H. & M.H.
Enola swiftly penned a reply to the personal ad.
To S.H. & M.H.: Rot. -E.H.
As Enola finished her note and prepared it for mailing she turned around to once again see the mannequin sitting in the corner.
Enola let out a long sigh. "I shall have to talk to Five about finding you some additional clothes," she told Delores. "Because quite frankly you can't be wearing the same outfit day in and day out.
And now Enola was just disturbed now that she was talking to Delores.
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