*So some small ball of emotions and great hair just nearly ran Lola over on her way out the mail room. But... she didn't look rude, or sick... and she didn't need to fix her hair. Clearly. So it had Lola's interest. Hope you don't mind being followed.*
...You okay?
*Lola should leave well enough alone, but she needed friends. Friends with great hair. And this girl needed help, and Lola could at least try to help, right?*
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...You okay?
*Lola should leave well enough alone, but she needed friends. Friends with great hair. And this girl needed help, and Lola could at least try to help, right?*