Re: The Runaway / The Confection Name on ticket: Dot Sixtine Preferred pronoun: She/Her Appearance, including apparent height, build & attire: Dot, or Dotty to her friends, is a clash of candy floss and the era of mall concerts. She has naturally blonde hair with strands dyed a combination of faded rainbows. She's appropriately young, but not as young as she maybe should be. She's twiggy thin and has haunted brown eyes. Her jeans are worn through at the knees and the hems are frayed and faded. There's writing all over the jeans in various colors of Sharpie, a collection of affirmations curated from magazines that contain articles on keeping your man and how to achieve the perfect figure. Her shirt is something reminiscent of the 90s and of the black and puffy poet variety. She carries a big quilted purse with a Trapper Keeper inside and a few gel pens stick out from an outside pocket. There are traces of glitter at the corner of her eyes and on the front of her shirt. She has a Walkman tucked into the front pocket of her jeans, but the music plays quietly enough that it keeps the secret of its musical content inside ears with cheap silver earrings curling all up along the shell. She has a well-loved copy of a seemingly self-published and unnamed book in one hand, and she wears flip flops made of plastic and with flowers doodled on them in various shades of red. One detail for the keen eye: She wears too much makeup for someone with her unblemished complexion. Location on the train: Peering into the cabin.