[ Ellie, luckily, doesn't have to steal any clothes. She sleeps in hers, too used to having to move on short notice. So she has her regular clothes on, at least.
She doesn't have any of her other things though, like her knife or her notebook or anything. Ellie is in the front room, staring out the window at the still-falling snow, absently chewing on a thumbnail.
She's a little startled by Zed pulling her out of her thoughts, but she recovers, offering Zed a tiny, apologetic smile. ]
Oh. Zed. Hey. Sorry, guess I was daydreaming or something. What's up?
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She doesn't have any of her other things though, like her knife or her notebook or anything. Ellie is in the front room, staring out the window at the still-falling snow, absently chewing on a thumbnail.
She's a little startled by Zed pulling her out of her thoughts, but she recovers, offering Zed a tiny, apologetic smile. ]
Oh. Zed. Hey. Sorry, guess I was daydreaming or something. What's up?