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There is a small girl with red hair standing in the street.
She's dressed in a loose nightgown, looking around at the buildings with a dazed and confused expression on her face.
a Sable adopts a Mae (or, technically fosters it (or, well, we'll see))
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She reaches over and pops the glovebox, then pulls out a CD binder full of everything from Metric to Rage Against the Machine and more. "Lots of stuff! What kind of music do you like?"
missing-pieces
Oh, Metric? It likes Metric! Hurray for artists that exist in Current Year™!
It points out the CD, and sits back to to enjoy the music as "IOU" starts playing.
it-gets-brighter
Once they're both buckled in, Sable dances a bit in her seat as she drives off to the police station, eventually finding a parking spot and helping Mae out of its seat.
missing-pieces
Not a question it'd usually say yes to, but it nods its head anyway. The sooner they talk to the police, the sooner it can get looked at by a doctor. Missing memories are concerning—let alone the rest of whatever's going on.