

Wendy: Whatcha doin'?


Wendy: Not quite yet. Before we went, I wanted to ask you something.

Wendy: Do you miss the other girls?

Wendy: You know, Calla and Louisa and Prudence? Those girls. Do you miss Ahma?
Lenore: Ahma? Is that like a grandmother? I don't think dolls really have those, do they? Unless you count your mom. She let me call her grandma, but not "Ahma" I don't think.

Lenore: Um.... no. No one's ever slept here but me.

Wendy: Oh wow. Emi's right. You don't remember anything.

Wendy: This is all my fault, Lenore. I am so sorry. And I don't know how to fix it.
Lenore: There's nothing to fix, Miss Wendy. It's okay. I'm sure I'd remember if I'd forgotten something. I mean, I think I would know if I'd forgotten something like roommates, wouldn't I?

Wendy: You're right, Lenore, it is your room. And we'll get this sorted out. I need to go talk to Emi for a little bit, and then it'll be time to go to movie night. So you get your shoes on and get ready to go, okay?
Lenore: Okay!