When Blue had arrived here, Aggie had been -- fourteen? Fifteen? Little, even if Blue herself hadn't graduated high school, technically, yet. Still "Spooky" and coping with that at school. They're not that far apart in age, but in a lot of ways Aggie feels like the little sister Blue never had.

And now she's graduating. It's both delightful and crazy. Blue's only just started going to college. She has no idea what she wants to do "when she grows up", despite having successfully kept Un Chat Gris afloat for nearly three years. And though she's lived on her own, become more competent with a whole number of abilities, and loved and lost a whole lot, she still feels like a teenager most of the time.

In that time Aggie's become a self-assured, lovely adult. Even if Blue still feels clueless, it reminds her that they're all very different people than she was when she got here.

"Hey, kid," she says teasingly, and comes over to give Aggie a hug, presents and food set down on the table. "How's freedom feeling?"