we are such fragile things.

[minimemory.livejournal.com]

[this girl's looking a little different, somehow - maybe it's the fact that she's a little taller? she's clutching a sketchbook tight to her chest as she looks around apprehensively]

...think we did it? [--and then she realizes she's apparently addressing thin air- that would be a yes. so she'll kind of stand there in the doorway, eyes wide]

[ooc: so, uh. a week? more like. two days. :/ yeah. she's eight now, yay?]