The odd thing was that even the odd things stopped looking odd after awhile. There were certain seconds Jo could see it. How odd they all looked in these clothes. This haphazard assortment of things none of them probably ever wore. Or maybe one or two did, but none of the rest of them. Baseball caps, overalls, puffy shirts and pants. All of them in these oddly brilliant different sets of colors that had done nothing to unite or divide any of them yet. But it was becoming normal, too, a month in.
"Thanks." Her words are general enough. "Necessity and invent and all that jazz, you know?" A calm aloofness that didn't entirely cover a distant consternation.
She put the curtains up, but the whole lot of them had done so much more filling it in than she'd ever started with. At least it would all be in one place, even if she couldn't do the same. "You definitely had a lot to add in. Nothing helpful on the canyon walls over that way either?"
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The odd thing was that even the odd things stopped looking odd after awhile. There were certain seconds Jo could see it. How odd they all looked in these clothes. This haphazard assortment of things none of them probably ever wore. Or maybe one or two did, but none of the rest of them. Baseball caps, overalls, puffy shirts and pants. All of them in these oddly brilliant different sets of colors that had done nothing to unite or divide any of them yet. But it was becoming normal, too, a month in.
"Thanks." Her words are general enough. "Necessity and invent and all that jazz, you know?"
A calm aloofness that didn't entirely cover a distant consternation.
She put the curtains up, but the whole lot of them had done so much more filling it in than she'd ever started with. At least it would all be in one place, even if she couldn't do the same. "You definitely had a lot to add in. Nothing helpful on the canyon walls over that way either?"