"You can also touch them while you're trying them on."

"Oh that is good. Do you know any stores I should go to?"

"I guess you could go to the same store as me if you want but you seem to be sorta purplish and it's mostly an athletic clothes store."

Fika checks her hair color.

"My hair doesn't look very purple to me!"

"Yeah but you're doing all this purple job-ing."

"Just cause those are the ones I've seen that are fun. What other sorts are there?"

"There's greys like us and yellows and oranges and greens and blues."

"What sorta jobs, I meant."

"Oh, my mom is a spaceship pilot and my dad used to be in the navy. Yellows do stuff where you sit at a desk, mostly. Oranges are teachers and doctors. Greens do like, music and science. Blues run stuff."

"Hm. Sitting isn't very fun. Spacshipping sounds like a Meelia thing more than a me thing. What's the navy? Also being a teacher or an artist or maybe a science person sounds nice. I like causing running-person-things things to happen sometimes but I don't like spending all my time on that."

"The navy is being on boats and being ready if there is any fighting on boats."

"Oh, that sounds maybe fun if there's lots of climbing."

"I think there used to be lots of climbing when the boats had lots of rigging but not anymore."

"It's sad how Amentans get rid of good climbing places."

"Climbing's dangerous for us!"

"Oh no! It's sorta sad how you are breakable."

"Yeah, it'd be better if we could just sleep off anything."

"Mhm."

Oh no Fika realizes something

"oh. I.... are you gonna break someday?"

"...well, yeah, eventually. Unless somebody invents making more people immortal in the next, uh, thirty... seven... years."

"That's really soon!!!"

"It's way more time than I've been alive so far!"

What!

"What?! That's so little time!"

"I'm two!"

"You're TWO? How??"

"- well I was born two years ago! Amentan years."