Sonata kept her guard up around Sunset. It was a nice thing to say, sure. But this was still the reason she and her sisters were basically starving these days.
“…thanks,” she said swiftly. “You do too,” she couldn’t help but add. “I really like your hair.”
“Thanks.” She said with a small smile, gently fluffing it. “Sonata, right? What are you doing out here?”