At this point in her enforced stay on the island, a blizzard in the middle of tropical weather was less a surprise and more something new to be factored in. She'd spent the time at the compound, reasoning... She considered where she was, and tried putting weight on it one more time. Then, with great reluctance, she hopped over to a nearby fallen log and sat down, the better to glare at her ankle
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She still had the needle, in her hut; it was still just as full as it arrived. She didn't know if that counted for anything, or not, if keeping it but not using it made her stronger of will than if she'd...through frequencies while alternately watchingthe ocean and the sky. There was only one channel being broadcast, of course, but she still looked. The static was almost soothing, and you never knew
She was making a sandwich when it happened, with her usual steady, almost clinical precision. Not the most notable of occasions, but it made a certain amount of sense. She set down the knife and it clinked... She heard someone coming before she could, and instead dropped the needle back into the jar and shut it. [Past time for an item post, really. See what she just put in the jar or don't, your call.]
The weather changed, it changed back, and nothing else changed. The return of the warm weather made the ITF exercises somewhat easier, at least in the sense that there was no snow getting in the way.... and flicked through the manual. The expression on her face as she did so might have been a little unsettling, mainly due to its unfamiliarity; her mouth was, very slightly, curled up at the edges
If there was one good thing about getting everyone out to the second island, it was being able to run drills without worrying about disturbing the rest of the island. There was nobody around, and Kendra...the speech they were getting. John wanted a crack at the alcohol himself. [[Party for ITF members on the second island! This is timed to Sunday night, so tag as much or as slow as you want. :)]]
