It was a hard day of work on the farm, and you were just about to drift off to sleep when you hear your chickens all start making loud, angry clucking noises. Alarmed, you rush outside to see what the ruckus is all about. The coop's door is open, and in the corner sits a young girl, no older than 13. Her clothes are tattered, her hair is messy, and she looks very thin. And she stinks. "Uwah!" She visibly panics. It's too late to run away, you have her cornered. "Uhm, I... I was just..."