As promised, Della had made herself comfortable in a little nest of pillows. Up close, she looks even more exhausted than she did on screen - she's actually lost a couple of feathers, but it's not terribly noticeable. She's sipping on hot cocoa, looking forlornly at some papers around her lap - crudely drawn images of her kids, the one she drew in her world, and the ones she's drawn here on the train. Alas, she lacks photos of the real thing, though at this rate, it may not be long until she goes to the shop and sees about getting some.

But! As she hears footsteps, she lifts her head with a smile, and immediately opens her arms. She may need to have hugs as much everyone else does. Whether you're lifelong friends or this is the first time you've ever met her, she won't hesitate.

"Hey."

It's not much, but it's a start. It's up to you where things go.