1. Tilda keeps me company as I clean the bathroom (aka supervising me in one of her rooms).
2. Her name is the same as mine, just the opposite way around. I start to make an evil twin joke but hold back – I don’t know her well enough yet so I’ll keep my evil status quiet for now.
2b. Experimenting with different techniques on little tiny pieces.
3. P and I laugh as Tilda shuffles onto her back in the hammock with her feet stretched out as far as they’ll go. Kaufman stands to grab the weighted string. Strange comes to find me, as she always does when we have company, on the fireside chair.
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