
Who: Fade and Diz
When: day 107, night
Where: Gulgallana dorms
What: SHARDS
[Fade sits on the edge of her bed, stands up, walks once around the room, then sits down again. It's late already, almost two full days since they got Cross back, and things have returned to...normal, or as normal as they ever get. It feels like a lull, or a calm before the storm, and there's a tiny voice in the back of her head that's been growing steadily more insistent for hours now.
It's as good a time as any, really, in the sense that if there ever was such a thing as a good time, this was probably it. It's late already. Everyone will be in bed, or at least out of the way. And she's long overdue for this. She's gone beyond being a coward; now, she's just being lazy.
Fade stands up, walks to the door, turns around and walks back. She kneels by the bed and rummages under the mattress, pulling out a piece of paper that's been folded and unfolded so many times that the creases are soft and fragile. She puts it in her pocket and stands up again. Out the door, down the hall...
Knock, knock.]