*Selphie doesn't say anything about that first bit, but she thinks he turned out okay. Could maybe have done with a bit more love in his life, but she knew he'd been working in that. In a way.

She joked around about the situation only because when she thought about it too much it hurt, was heartbreaking to her. She dreaded to think of what any of them were going through. So she took another sip and smiled*

Clothes? You wanna wear a cute little slave girl dress? Or a tattered dirty shirt that you could wear out sometime.