The kid bounced back fast. Or - seemed to, which was both the whole point of Heather's princess comment and something she could relate to. Sure, sometimes it was good to pack up all your shit and go play hermit until you could get yourself sorted out, but sometimes you just had to cram it all down and keep going. She could respect that.

"You see a tall girl walking around with a whole bunch of dogs, she's the one you want to talk to about that. Taylor. Do the arm thing, they'll love it. And hey, lemme know when you get a tryout. I'll loan you a dress."