[ The state of her version of Earth shouldn't be any of his concern anyway. She doesn't want the conversation to steer towards something so sad. She wants to focus on something happier, like showing off what she made.

A small jog up the steps and she pushes the door open, stepping into her cabin and shuffling as quietly as she possibly can to her bunk. (Even if most of her assigned campers are dead asleep or possibly have already snuck off for the night.) The fallen paper flower is set aside for now, to be fixed later in the day. After some rummaging through her belongings, she heads back outside, with something small grasped in the palm of her hand. There's a small hint of unease in her smile. She's a little nervous. ]

I was watching everyone make bracelets and it gave me this really great idea on what I should do with some of my flowers.

[ Knowing how wary the hedgehog can be, she won't try to play any "games" with him. She goes straight to showing off what's in her hand: a small glass locket, with a single pressed, dried white flower inside. Shadow may recognize it as one of the primrose flowers from the other day. The accessory is held together by black and red thread woven together, clearly inspired by the hedgehog's quills. The little ornament looks like it can be hung from anywhere. ]

Something to remember me by, when I go back to my Earth.

[ She does not know when that is... but there is no "if" she goes back. ]