[She peers down at the delicate bloom in the palm of her hand, examining it more closely. Doesn't notice as one boy edges closer, eyeing her partially grown-out fade; she's due another haircut. Not a lot to work with, but the child does seem to be considering it.]
So they're hardy little bastards. Tougher than they look. You've gotta respect that.
[The children titter excitedly at her unguarded use of an expletive, but she's never been around kids. Isn't exactly well-versed in child-friendly behaviour.]
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[She peers down at the delicate bloom in the palm of her hand, examining it more closely. Doesn't notice as one boy edges closer, eyeing her partially grown-out fade; she's due another haircut. Not a lot to work with, but the child does seem to be considering it.]
So they're hardy little bastards. Tougher than they look. You've gotta respect that.
[The children titter excitedly at her unguarded use of an expletive, but she's never been around kids. Isn't exactly well-versed in child-friendly behaviour.]