Baby rolled her eyes at the boy and made her way to the fridge, the bottles in the bag clinking. She had grown slightly bored as more and more people came into the large but ever growing smaller, kitchen. She looked around. It was a strange bunch. The were all dressed so fancy, too! Maybe she could have a little fun with some of them. She grinned again.
So far, no one had addressed her directly, so she decided to pipe up.
"So, where are y'all from? I can tell by the way you dress, it ain't from where I live."