Angeline fished around in her bags, she only brought what was left in her supply, it would be enough to last a few more months perhaps. “Yeah - here.” She crouched to the floor and held the towel under the door of the stall. “Old guy is still outside, do you know him or..?” She didn’t really want to offer to ‘get rid of him’ for her since she wasn’t sure how threatening she could look. “Uh, no I don’t work here. I just… Teleported here I guess. Through some changing rooms.” She turned to the mirror and started fixing up her makeup and letting down her hair. The bun was messy and it was pulling on her scalp anyways.

“I think I was herded into the crowd next to you, and some others… If it’s any consolation I’m having a pretty… Cruddy day too.” She wasn’t sure how young the girl was so she should watch her mouth “I think I still remember where everyone else is. The guys who brought me here are pretty-” She thought to the violence earlier, but it was to protect her, she supposed. “- Pretty nice, I think… And they’re easy to spot, they’re often together and one of them has plants for hands.” That last part she was still trying to properly wrap her head around. Sounded like a kinda crappy power to her. “And there are lots of other adults, I’m sure they can help look after you.” She offered meekly and zipped her bag shut.