Elderly Adjustment

The next couple days were interesting, to say the least.

Not that Ashlyn minded that fact. If anything, that made getting character all the more fun and enjoyable. At least, in the newly created elderly lady's book.

Of course, there was still the matter of getting immersed.

At the moment, Ashlyn was knitting. By no means amazing in the slightest, she was making fast progress when it came to learning. Today, that took the form of a knitted blanket. By no means big enough to allow her to actually wrap her full body, it would serve as a perfect cover for all the old trophies that would eventually need to be gotten rid of.

"This is the life." Ashlyn thought, only to be caught off by a knock on the door. "Come in!

Watching Delia enter, it looked like her 'daughter' was keeping something purposefully behind her back.