013 ❀ What...?
[Shirley is kneeling beside those makeshift gravestones she placed a few weeks back, eyes closed and hands held to her chest]
Um, Stella... do you really think it will be alright if I go out here, if everyone can see me now? It's okay, because there isn't too much choice, right...? This isn't home, so it shouldn't be a problem, and other people have hair like us, so I shouldn't attract attention...
I wonder if there's something that even I can do? Do you think that people might like a baking service? Um... [thinking, thinking; really, stuff for baking is probably the only thing Shirley's actually more than stocked up on]
Hmm...
Um, Stella... do you really think it will be alright if I go out here, if everyone can see me now? It's okay, because there isn't too much choice, right...? This isn't home, so it shouldn't be a problem, and other people have hair like us, so I shouldn't attract attention...
I wonder if there's something that even I can do? Do you think that people might like a baking service? Um... [thinking, thinking; really, stuff for baking is probably the only thing Shirley's actually more than stocked up on]
Hmm...