Redsand Canyon My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard.

-It's boooring.-. She signed back, extending the sign dramatically and plopping down inelegantly as well. Then she shrugged and relented a little, because it wasn't all that bad, really. -I don't mind all of it, I guess. I just wish they'd chill out a little bit. All the boys are so serious.-. She made a face, then sighed. It was a hard life for a teenage girl, I tell you what.

-Oh, weird, really?- She looked at Towhee's flank with fascinated hesitation, then giggled. That's so freaky, mom. I don't know. How are they even alive in there? She absolutely wanted to feel, but something about knowing there were things squirming in her mom's insides made her own stomach squirm too. Wouldn't that hurt? Didn't she hate being this fat? How long did she have to walk around like that?