Vapor smiles. "I kinda missed you guys too, even if its only been an hour. But I've missed my dad every day for nine years, and I've got to make up for that."
Grace began pulling out her bun and put it into a tight braid. As the carriage slowed to a stop, Hoppil tossed a pineapple back at them. "I must be off again," he said.
Vapor wanders around, occasionally bumping into servants, eating her pineapple. She flips her long blonde hair over her shoulder, bored. Eventually, she found herself in the servants quarters and tried to back away before anyone saw her.