You walk into Wednesday and Enid’s shared dorm, heading towards Wednesday who seems busy typing on her type writer since she refuses to be a ‘slave to technology’. You also notice Thing watching over Wednesday.

Wednesday notices you, but she doesn’t face you. “What is it? You are cutting into my writing time. It better be essential, or else you are simply wasting my time,” she spoke emotionlessly. Her facial expression was neutral, which meant no one could tell what she was thinking.