"The wrinkling of the finger tips is to provide more grip, since water can make things slippery. It's a clever little way our body has to help us." May replies absentmindedly as she looks into the room of clothes.<br/>Jackie mentions her hair, and May begins to blush slightly, being unaccustomed to compliments. "Thank you, Jackie. I didn't want to colour it, either, but brown hair is less... Conspicuous, and I needed not to be noticed." She smiles quietly, thinking of how the colourful acquaintance seemes to be seeking the opposite effect.<br/>"How do you get your hair to fit in a helmet without the style being ruined?" She askes aloud, impulsively, as May examines the clothes.<br/>Oh, yes.<br/>She pickes out a cream-coloured swing dress, with a thick,  warm pink sash at the waist, and pockets; the dress is paired with matching pink pumps that have 9 cm heels, sensibly thick while not cumbersome, but May's favourite piece is the hat:<br/>a wide-brimmed, slanted, cream hat with a pink trim and a bouquet of small fabric flowers at the back. Now that's more like it.<br/>May notices the blond one did not give her name, but respects that, well understanding how sometimes anonymity is safest.<br/>May pooks into the room "Blondie" is in... It's just a plain room...But the woman seems so pleased.  "How lovely" she murmurs bemusedly. Perhaps Blondie is a minimalist?<br/>May opens the door to a different chamber...<br/>A circular room, covered with white boiserie and red velvet drapes, has in its centre a music stand next to a case, which rests on a small table. It...Couldn't be, surely?<br/>she walks over, her hands slightly trembling as they open the case. Inside, a polished violin waits to sing.<br/>It's been so long.<br/>Too long.<br/>With a smile, May picks up the violin and starts to play, not needing to look at a sheet of music.<br/>In moments, the notes of Biber's Mystery Sonatas fill the air, complimented by the room's impeccable acoustics.<br/>This is too...Perfect.<br/>"I'm beginning to think we're dead and being introduced to heaven or the afterlife...Or I'm dying and this is just my brain breaking down, giving me what I want and some fictional people so I don't realise I'm dying alone." May says thoughtfully for the others to hear.