Maneuvering around the room in a wheelchair was harder than she'd thought it would be. Soma got one of the wheels stuck on the edge of her bed twice, and she was pretty sure she'd damaged something back there by trying to pull free.

Still, at least she had somewhere to put her pistol that wasn't the waistband of her pants, and she could hang things on the wheelchair handles, like her radio and her bag of supplies. The matter of where to put the katana was a little trickier, though she supposed she could just give it to the Once-ler again, if he still hadn't found a weapon yet. It'd be easier to move their supplies around once they'd seen Rapunzel, anyway.

And Lingormr would be coming soon, too. Soma paused, then returned most of the supplies to her closet, leaving the holster and pistol on. Better to let him think she'd be staying in her room tonight. She doubted he'd approve of her running around with her injuries still healing.