And Kneesocks’s enthusiasm with it all cheered Scanty up, and she didn’t bother to drag on about it anymore. Clearing her mind of all the negative thoughts, she focused on the one who needed her happiness the most, besides herself. Gripping Kneesocks’s hand tighter, she laughed at her excited outburst.
“You still have your fabulous memory, then…?”
“Of course, my love, although most of it…”, Kneesocks began, confidently for her, although as they approached the trailers, her voice quitened dramatically.
“is devoted to remembering you, the smell of your hair, just… you”
Blushing, she kept leading her sister towards her trailer - I-1 - hoping that she’d be more comfortable once she was in there…