[ well, kaylee, normally she'd smile back. today she also waves and then makes her way over to the girl who might be perfect as a new best friend, or sister, or whatever. ]
Afternoon! Ain't it nice, the weather gettin' all clear-like?
[ she holds out the little basket of blueberries toward new girl with a smile. as if she and rogue have been best friends since birth. ]
They're a little less than ripe, nice and tart. Ain't exactly how I like 'em, but I just couldn't help myself...