"Well, I can't hit her back.."
"That makes it worse-she picks on you because she knows you can't fight back, that's-that's awful..."
"I know..but just like I can't fight back..I can't really tell her off either.."
"...I'm sorry..."
"Oh-No..Seriously..don't worry about me, I'm fine!"
"B-but-"
"I'm fine! Really..Now what's your name..?"
"...Pearl..."
"Oh..pretty! Delilah.."
She smiles softly, looking up at her with those eyes
"It's nice to meet you..."
