All it feels like there is to collect here is little furry forest fuckers and dust. Can barely get my lamp to click on, let alone find things to hoard.

❰ this is spoken while she's lying on her rotten bed, a hand idly reaching out to slap the lamp in question over and onto the floor. no use for it, might as well break it the rest of the way. ❱

But if you can find something that catches your fancy, be my guest.