"I don't know what a fennec fox is but if it's soft I want to hug it." Even if it has teeth. She'll try. It's worth it. And it's good crying is allowed, because she's more than likely going to keep crying until she falls asleep, at this rate.

Eleanor sets the near-empty box aside and stands up on unsteady feet. The stairs are a bad place to settle down, not that she remembers how she ended up here.

"And I want to watch Magic Mike on loop."