[Markets are one of the places where she feels at home. Not properly at home of course, it's very different. Her home didn't have people with metal arms or strange creatures that weren't mindless monsters.
It didn't have brightly coloured cubes. Little One had been eyeing up this stall for a little while now and she saw her opportunity. That boy from the train was talking and talking and the stall keeper seemed fully occupied in listening to his story and so she took her chance, slowly creeping up from behind and reaching out to snaffle some of the cubes for herself.
She has no idea what they are but they are interesting and she wants to know more, talking-boy makes a good partner in crime.]
Whole new world
It didn't have brightly coloured cubes. Little One had been eyeing up this stall for a little while now and she saw her opportunity. That boy from the train was talking and talking and the stall keeper seemed fully occupied in listening to his story and so she took her chance, slowly creeping up from behind and reaching out to snaffle some of the cubes for herself.
She has no idea what they are but they are interesting and she wants to know more, talking-boy makes a good partner in crime.]