She starts sniffling again and some tears show up once more as she sees the girl bring her cloths. She wipes her tears with her arm and looks down at what is left of what she is wearing before looking up again and sees the cloths in front of her out of the stream . "O..okay... do-..don't look..." She nods and when the girl turns around she slowly crawls from the stream and gets up with a little stumble. She strips and puts the uniform on carefully though has a bit of trouble with the trousers as she threads first the shackles through the legs. Once she is done, she picks her old, white but heavily stained and ripped dress off the cave floor and holds it in her hands. Weeping again, she turns to the stream and kneels down when she notices how dirty it was and how damaged the dress had become. Finding a larger and smooth rock, she tries to clean the dress some more in the river with trembling hands. "M..my dress..." She weeps to herself, though the girl could likely hear it.
