"Friends." She sets the newest finished one in a little pile. Some of them have specific color schemes for specific people, others are just coordinated by the whims of a twelve year old who likes to see people smile. "Or, anyone who needs one."
She waits a beat and then holds out her hand. "I'm Fareeha. I think I'm part of the time stuff, too."
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She waits a beat and then holds out her hand. "I'm Fareeha. I think I'm part of the time stuff, too."