creeping while you're sleeping

[notched]

WHO: Anna and Wysteria
WHAT: Lurkin'
WHEN: November
WHERE: Literally outside your window.

She has been checking on Wysteria regularly. It wasn't any particular concern for her, she didn't think the girl was friendless nor totally helpless. It was simply a habit, the people and faces she knew became a pattern to Anna, so she went to those places observed those people in a kind of ritual. Clambering all over the Gallows in the dark, watching, learning as if the fort's activities might at some point make sense to her that way the Hunt had after the many deaths and retreads.

She's sitting outside of Wysteria's window now, her leg swinging on a ledge.

This time, she knocks on it and waits.