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Penny has been here a few days now, and has had time to get her head straight. Her room upstairs is a perfected version of her apartment back home (complete with pictures of her family and her posters everywhere).
She just can't, for the life of her, shake this dream out of her head. Captain Hammer doesn't remember who she is, but has taken it upon himself to hit on her, even though he obviously thinks she's nuts, so it seems that Billy may be the only person that can really tell her.
But can she ask? Does she want to know?
These are the questions she's been asking herself over her biscuits topped with apple sauce with what looks like the start of some knitting in her lap.
She's looking for someone in particular, but is open for any and all distraction.
[Tinytag: Penny]
Open all day with minimal slows.
She just can't, for the life of her, shake this dream out of her head. Captain Hammer doesn't remember who she is, but has taken it upon himself to hit on her, even though he obviously thinks she's nuts, so it seems that Billy may be the only person that can really tell her.
But can she ask? Does she want to know?
These are the questions she's been asking herself over her biscuits topped with apple sauce with what looks like the start of some knitting in her lap.
She's looking for someone in particular, but is open for any and all distraction.
[Tinytag: Penny]
Open all day with minimal slows.