[It's late afternoon in uptown when she'll cross Cain on the streets, carrying a plastic bag herself of assorted supplies like rags, sponges, a box of... tea? and various other goods. In contrast to the last time however, she's not wearing her glasses, and dressed in her habit.]
Oh, good afternoon, Cain! --Ah, that's... a lot that you're carrying. Do you need help?
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Oh, good afternoon, Cain! --Ah, that's... a lot that you're carrying. Do you need help?