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[When the video turns on Veronica is staring at her journal, a rather...pitiful look on her face. If one looks behind her in the background, they might be able to notice that her heart is bleeding in the jar sitting across the room. She wrings her hands and gazes sadly at the place she considers the "camera" to be.]

Hearts in jars? Absolutely horrendous. I sure hope no one was killed to get these hearts.

I do hope everyone is doing alright, considering the circumstances.

[Surprisingly enough, not a single bit of that was sarcastic.]

[Veronica has finally gotten used to the idea that she isn't going home anytime soon. So since she's stuck in this place, she's going to make the most of her time here.

She ventures out in morning only for breakfast before retreating back to her room. She's used to keeping a night schedule, so being up in the morning is weird for her.

In the early afternoon, Veronica decides to check out the thermal pools, looking forward to being completely warm for once since the snow started falling.

Later in the evening, after dinner, Veronica can be found in the tavern, sampling the exotic liquors. Can't mix a good drink if she doesn't know what they taste like, right?]