Frustrated with T

[The People]

Two had a weird weekend. Two doesn't deal with her stuff although she knows what everyone else is up to. Both nights when we went to bed some weird stuff happened. She doesn't want us to talk about it or eve draw it. Fear of repercussions. Was starting to sense that something was building but expected it to come from a different direction. She is still fed up with Paper who seemed to be a bit connected with her. She wrote T a long letter jabbering about all of the things she hates about Paper. But weekend activity was related to red dot stuff. Weird.