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Clover equips the towel on her head, deciding to barge in completely unannounced, because it's obviously the best choice of action. She'd love a towel much more than privacy, the filly wagers!

For some reason she just can't seem to grasp, the world seems… different. Familiar, but very different. She tries to describe what she sees, but for some reason, she can only think of the words "lil' perv". Odd.

Skillet sits with her back turned slightly to the filly, her rump plumped firmly on the pillow as she looks over the photos in the light of the lantern. She sniffles softly, shuffling through the photos one by one. Skillet seems distant, she hardly even noticed the door being flung open by the towel-wearing filly.

"Skillet?" She says, approaching from behind.

"…Clover? What are you…"

Skillet hides the photos in her hooves, before sighing.

"No point in trying to hide it now. C'mere."

The mare waves the filly over, and Clover obliges, sitting on the pillow next to her with a thump. Clover begins to question exactly what she's doing, but she waves her hoof away, telling her to listen.

"This pillow is MY pillow. I made it clear to Shanty day one to NOT take it. And no matter where I hide it, she seems to get her hooves on it. Ugh… it's filthy now. Invasion of privacy, add that to the list of things I don't like about that wench. Anyway… I used to keep it on my hammock, but that wasn't necessarily safe considering the company, so I started to hide it around the ship. These photos…" she waves a hoof at the bundle of pictures across the floor, "…are my family. I don't look at them too often, but… well, it's a habit to think back on the Festival of Ages, y'know? And considering how we won't stay in port for the festival…"

Skillet frowns, sighing. Clover looks over the bundles of pictures, and Skillet bundles them up, shuffling through them for a moment before taking a few important ones out of the pile.

Clover realizes that this would be a great time to learn about Skillet, and maybe pass some time until they reach port. What could she learn about this mare?

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