Day One, Sentence Three:
“We’re going to say hello to Hoppy whenever we can until we’re old, old ladies, with walking sticks and curly, grey hair and hats with flowers on them that don’t match our outfits,” she said, flipping back her long, dark hair and casting a teasing glance in Mart and Dan’s direction, while the former rolled his eyes and the latter continued to frown in confusion at this completely inexplicable conversation.