galileoc

Myrtle jumps back upon the man's greeting. Her brow is furled and she's holding her arms over her ears. She's obviously overstimulated from the hustle and bustle of the city. It's a wonder that she heard his question. "The college." she says shakily. "I'm going to study at the college. Do you know where it is?" She removes her hands from her ears to listen carefully for the man's response.