Always making people feel inferior.
Flossie Wright lifted her eyelids. Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly asked in a cool voice, "Is there anything to eat?"
"Ah," the girl immediately stopped, took a close look at Flossie Wright, then tilted her head to think, and said, "There are noodles and rice dishes, which one would you like?"
"Cold Noodles."
Flossie Wright spoke succinctly.
The girl nodded and quickly left.
Flossie Wright habitually sat in a corner where she could both hide herself and survey the whole place. This was a behavior trained into her, almost instinctive, sometimes only realizing it before she left.
In a week's time, she had traveled to many places.
As soon as she left the Base, she traveled westward, occasionally helping people out with small favors, catching rides, and earning some pocket money along the way, without really shortchanging herself.
A week later, after roaming about, she arrived at West Town.
