Small dust motes rose in the air, disturbed by the steps of a person. The person was a girl, sitting near a window. She had found a chair stable enough to hold her weight, even if it wasnt much. Dirty blonde hair fell to the floor, curled slightly because she sat. Her outfit was a black dress, the same one she had been found in. She had been given boots so she was no longer barefoot like before. Amber eyes looked out the window, watching those who were relaxing in the suns light and goofing off in the sun. She hummed lightly to herself, though the song was not of any one could recognize unless they asked.