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She may contain the urge to run away but hold her down with soggy clothes and breezeblocks.
— Breezeblocks, alt-J
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━━━━━━ October 21, 2149
CASEY LAID ON THE top bunk in the room given to their people. Sometimes, she missed the seclusion of the Ark, even if she still shared her small home with her mom and brother. But, after living with everyone in the woods for two months, she found it comforting to hear the constant murmur of conversation or heavy breathing as she stayed awake, thinking.
⠀⠀⠀Mount Weather even had actual air conditioning. She hadn't sweated the whole time she'd been there and had taken multiple long showers. Her hair had never felt so clean. Especially since Mount Weather was good at rationing and being able to make more supplies. Up in space, their hygiene products were less than ideal as they had to use what they grew.
⠀⠀⠀Even with all the luxuries at her fingertips, Casey still had trouble sleeping. Between her running thoughts and nightmares, Casey hadn't gotten a full night's sleep. Dark circles and bags resided under her eyes as she read through a book. Keenan had shown her to the library between her session with Dr. Hassan and the dinner the night before. She had picked up a book on Greek Mythology wanting to know what Bellamy found so interesting about them.
