???: I'm Patches and this is my bird. (a small yellow bird just sitting in her hair) He fell in here injured and I helped him recover but he forgot how to fly.
*you walk over to a lady who appears to be painting*
???: hi.
???: *just painting*
???: sea. as usual.
???: yeah but I wish I could paint something else. Like a still life of a flower. (keep this in mind. ur gonna need it to escape)
