Jenny could see that the stranger was trying to offer her an alternative life and a journey to somewhere new, but she was afraid of travelling anywhere without water. Remaining where she was would lead to her demise since most of the water from the tank had drained. The touch of water through her blonde shiny hair or dripping down off her body had always comforted her wherever she was. The thought of being without a supply of water would terrify her. She would just dry up. But how could she communicate this to the biped to tell him that she needed water in order to survive? Spying a piece of fabric on the trolley, Jenny picked it up and slid back to the remains of the water. She soaked the cloth in a puddle then squeezed the water into the sack. She then went to repeat the process, but the biped had disappeared when she returned to the trolley.
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