Oh, well that's a tragic waste of pie. She'll have to clean that up now, too, but that will have to come later. Right now the girl in her own sort of panic seems to call more attention. It says something, as her clothing wouldn't call any attention on its own.

"Wait."

But the bedraggled look is not something Anne shies away from. She is a strong voice for charity and education, and this young lady right here, looks like in dire need of both. In so much, as Anne actually reaches out to grab her arm so she doesn't leave.

"You cannot steal what is yours already. Please, whatever you can get your hands upon, it is yours alone. That is why I have so arranged this for the needy and lost. Are you lost?"