Y'walked through a wall with me, 'n everybody seems-- real keen ta not bother me at all...! [She coughs as she goes through the cabinet and brings out a box.]

I love Mister Ginko, but I dunno where he is now. I'm righ' here. [Doll shuffles back to her next with the box and settles back down. She opens it up and pulls out a roll of bandages, some gauze, and a bottle.]

I've been told this stuff is great-- stings like th'dickens, but better'n a splash'a whiskey. [It's an antiseptic, from the sharp smell that comes out of it as she opens the bottle and puts some on the gauze.] Haven' used it f'r somethin' like this, jus' blisters so far, but I bet it's great.