Sally stood there waiting quietly with a gentle smile on her face. Not caring for the few stitches on her brow and cheek or the ones on her hands, she liked them. Giggling at Kinko she swished in a sashÃ©, side to side in a slight twist of her waist. The little girl took hold of his hand and followed by him before sitting at the table, "Im Sally. Pappy Tom named me that." Her voice was small and made her seem younger than she was. Looking to Kinjo a chair moved and perched behind him, "Sit, you look tired Mr. Kinjo. I made the cookies myself, Pappy Tom taught me how to use big boxy thingy with circular turning buttons." She was proud of Tom, he fixed her back up when he found her and her twin in an alley torn to bits from a knife. Sipping her tea she filled his cup and looked to the two ladies, "They say crazy man hurt them, and that they wish they were not sleeping." Her voice lowered and she picked up her ratty looking teddy and smiled, "Least you like the cookies, I love sharing things. They are chocolate chip peanut-butter cookies." With a giggle she looked to the bodies she had at the table, it was as if she was listening to them.