God, was that an upset-looking small child? Lois was a bit freaked, at that. It was bad enough when she was freaking out over being here as an adult, but a child? A little girl? In this place?

As far as Lois was concerned, Stacy-Whatever had already reached the lowest of the lows, and kept trying to dig deeper. What sort of great purpose did a little girl have?

"Hey," she said, sliding over to sit nearby. She sucked at talking to kids, but hey, what else was she supposed to do?

"I know this is probably the worst question ever, but are you okay, sweetie?"