[Since arriving in Cherrygrove, Carolina's been busy.
She's had a few vanity issues herself, it would seem, and after going through yesterday's weather without a suit of armor covering her head, she's made some decisions. A razor comb and a few hours of cleanup later, Carolina's hair is now trimmed short.
Though she's been running around all day, she eventually has to come home to put the egg she's picked up for North in a safe place. Carrying it in her backpack and carrying that backpack in front of her, she enters the room the freelancers are sharing and happens upon York with Stripes still weaving between her feet.]
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She's had a few vanity issues herself, it would seem, and after going through yesterday's weather without a suit of armor covering her head, she's made some decisions. A razor comb and a few hours of cleanup later, Carolina's hair is now trimmed short.
Though she's been running around all day, she eventually has to come home to put the egg she's picked up for North in a safe place. Carrying it in her backpack and carrying that backpack in front of her, she enters the room the freelancers are sharing and happens upon York with Stripes still weaving between her feet.]
Hey.
[A gentle greeting, but she seems amused.]
Managed to get her all washed up then, huh?