In the Family Room
Ingress sits on the floor of the family room, her back against the well-worn couch. She's busy illustrating another of her books with the markers from her skinny marker set out. They came in a box! She loves her giant box of markers.
She hears the rustle of someone coming through a painting. It's Door. She can always tell when her sister enters a room. It's the sound of her skirts.
"Hi Door! Oh, a rat came by earlier and said the next floating market is at the Tower of London in two days. Can you take me? I want to go by the stall where the lady with orange hair has books. I know just which one I'm getting for Tom for Christmas."
She's still coloring as she talks, which is why she hasn't noticed the odd look on her sister's face.
She hears the rustle of someone coming through a painting. It's Door. She can always tell when her sister enters a room. It's the sound of her skirts.
"Hi Door! Oh, a rat came by earlier and said the next floating market is at the Tower of London in two days. Can you take me? I want to go by the stall where the lady with orange hair has books. I know just which one I'm getting for Tom for Christmas."
She's still coloring as she talks, which is why she hasn't noticed the odd look on her sister's face.