"Right." Sæ'sha pulled open another of those storage locker out of curiosity and pulled out a jacket, a very worn very strange jacket, definitely made for a kid, though one bigger than Thrai. "Hey, want something that doesn't drag the ground, Thrai?" She tossed the jacket at her without waiting for an answer.

What? No one was stopping her and if they cared about it the locker would have been oh.. locked? Of course, it looked like someone had banged their way out from the inside at least once so maybe it didn't lock anymore.