[Strange. Bree is very much herself, the person she was in her own right, but there's more than just the body making her seem so... child-like. It's strange, but familiar, too. As she heads off towards the direction of the house, she hopes to not run into anyone they know--or for her to suddenly be holding a full-grown twenty year old. That might hurt.]
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Then we find someone to fix it.
People are going to think I'm your grandmother.