"You're right. There are some really nice people here! Don't worry, I know a lot of the guys in charge, or a version of them. They're here to protect us."
Anya smiled s she held the door open for her. "Of course not." She watched s the girl managed her hair. "I can't imagine having all that hair." Anya said, trying to make conversation. "My hair is definitely not as long as yours and it's hard to manage it!"