Nill shrugs her shoulders, her wings moving with the gesture, before she finishes up the round she was working on. It starts another one almost immediately, but talking to Clementine seems like a better idea for the moment. She turns her attention back to the small girl and smiles gently. She lifts a hand, offering a small wave in greeting, before fishing her notepad out of her shoulder bag. She's not sure Clementine can read very well, but they hadn't been able to communicate like this the last time, so she'd at least like to try.

a week.
how are you doing?