Really? Thank you so much, Allison--that's weird to say--! But I don't think I can wear clothes. Other clothes, I mean. I think I'm just stuck this way.
It was sort of hilarious and sort of awful; I had been tagging along behind she and Scott and Isaac all week and finally she gave an answer in class and I muttered something about how she could manage her homework even when things were so awful and she heard me and screamed, and then I screamed--