[The smile slips, just a little, into an expression that's sort of... Like she's remembering that reality exists and time keeps marching on. Her eyes dart to the phone, playing with it a little to distract herself.]
...Yeah. I know. I get the short end of the stick a lot back home. But even with the other people ignoring me or anything like that, it's different than how I'd be ignored back home. No one's chasing me out or anything.
[She's still a little nervous walking around openly like this or going into some of the fancier looking stores. She's an aboriginal girl from 1920s Australia, after all, so some habits were hard to break.]
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...Yeah. I know. I get the short end of the stick a lot back home. But even with the other people ignoring me or anything like that, it's different than how I'd be ignored back home. No one's chasing me out or anything.
[She's still a little nervous walking around openly like this or going into some of the fancier looking stores. She's an aboriginal girl from 1920s Australia, after all, so some habits were hard to break.]