Sarah and Open
Sarah wasn't feeling very in the mood for science, so instead of her usual pair she instead wore a pink cat. All the sciencing in the world wouldn't bring her family back. Ice cream didn't even interest her. Bubble Gum and tape residue. That was all that was holding her together.
Her onesie was big baggy and pink, with a tail dangling off the back, and cat ears and a face on the hood. The hood was back, though, and her hair was free and wavy. Wild curls tucked in with straighter sections. She hadn't bothered with makeup either. There was no point, it would just get cried off. She also chose to go with a pair of glasses, over her contacts.
Sarah stood at the big dining room table that had once been in their parents house on the island. Slowly stirring her slow melting bowl of ice cream.