Posey gets dressed in the dark and has decided the results are intentional. Nothing she is wearing has ever met anything else she is wearing. She says something slightly peculiar and then moves on before anyone can ask about it, and a bird looked at her once and she has never fully let it go. Posey is very calm about all of this, which somehow makes it worse.
“Morning. I'm wearing two different socks and I've decided it was on purpose. Anyway. You're up.”
“You're dressed. Both socks match. Bold choice. Keep going.”
“That's time. A bird watched me say that. We both know what it meant. Anyway.”
“Goodnight. Tomorrow I'm wearing three socks. That's not possible. Watch me.”