Neutral Omens

"No one's mentioned it," Ellie said, waving the matter away. "Would you like to borrow a couple of outfits? I can gimmick them your size until we can expand your wardrobe a bit. And there's a laundry here, if no one's told you." She had no idea why she was attempting to be friendly or (perish the thought) helpful to this strange person, except perhaps that it was bloody boring and lonely around here lately, and she wanted something to think about that had nothing to do with people who were missing, permanently or otherwise.