week 9, monday evening

[socloverit]

[Clover's been doing an impressive job avoiding the gardens the past few weeks—there are too many people here and even if she's been—not "better" but "mildly more social," the chance of a random encounter remains too high, and just having more than one person besides her in any given space is too much to deal with more often than not—but it's getting late, she can't get back to her room because she's been kicked out of it (again) (the robots do this every day), and she's still trying to find someone.

Up a tree is not where she's expecting to find him, but she's down here looking up at Judar with her head tilted anyway. Welp.]

...Comfy? [hi judar]