[ Her face shifts at that. His children. It's a horrible kind of horror. She misses her own family, her sisters especially. But she'd never stopped to realise that there's people here who might have children. ]
... I'm sorry. [ She offers it gently. ] I'm sorry this place took you from your family.
[ She considers it for a brief moment, her brow furrowing slightly. ]
... I had help. [ Very nearly, she wouldn't have been here at all. She could have not been here any longer had Lieutenant Little talked her down. Shame comes all too easily, and she looks down for a long moment. ] I can't really do anything on my own.
[ Not... all of this. Surviving. Arcadia Bay doesn't even really get snow. How's she supposed to survive here, in this place? She is way out of her depth. She's still in high school.
Still, she smiles at that. It's a tiny one, but a smile all the same. Making a veggie soup does sound like a good idea. She nods, she'd like that.
The idea of raiding home for coloured paper does have a mixed response. It seems like the straight-forward thing to do, but she still feels like it doesn't feel right to do it. Taking things from people's homes. And it's coming from someone who left a twenty dollar bill on the counter in the grocery store. ]
I don't like the idea of taking from people's homes. I know someone told me they're gone so it doesn't matter any more, but— I feel like it does still matter. ... Is that weird?
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... I'm sorry. [ She offers it gently. ] I'm sorry this place took you from your family.
[ She considers it for a brief moment, her brow furrowing slightly. ]
... I had help. [ Very nearly, she wouldn't have been here at all. She could have not been here any longer had Lieutenant Little talked her down. Shame comes all too easily, and she looks down for a long moment. ] I can't really do anything on my own.
[ Not... all of this. Surviving. Arcadia Bay doesn't even really get snow. How's she supposed to survive here, in this place? She is way out of her depth. She's still in high school.
Still, she smiles at that. It's a tiny one, but a smile all the same. Making a veggie soup does sound like a good idea. She nods, she'd like that.
The idea of raiding home for coloured paper does have a mixed response. It seems like the straight-forward thing to do, but she still feels like it doesn't feel right to do it. Taking things from people's homes. And it's coming from someone who left a twenty dollar bill on the counter in the grocery store. ]
I don't like the idea of taking from people's homes. I know someone told me they're gone so it doesn't matter any more, but— I feel like it does still matter. ... Is that weird?