Ginger? Susan had wanted to be ginger? Had she been hanging around listening to a drunk Doctor? She picked the umbrella out of her glass and twirled it between her fingers. "You can always go the ginger route with dye. You could probably pull it off."
The comment about how painful it was for Susan to change once again annoyed Sil. It made her want to just hack 13's head off with a rusty spoon. It seemed everything 13 did now was all just to cause others pain in every form possible.
Darkplace? She'd heard a few mutterings about a Darkplace, but hadn't been personally. She made a mental note to pay it a visit for information in the future. "No other clues? Hmmm..."