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LilFox06 
Yes, Anya did know exactly what he was talking about. Okay... apparently not. "Put... out?" she repeated. She lifted the hood covering her face enough to shoot him a quick glance. "Am I usually put... on?"
She bit the corner of her bottom lip and gave a little half shrug at his question. "I guess I thought it would help." Extremely childish of her, right?
Yes... Put out. Put... on? What?
"No, I mean... You just don't seem yourself." There. Simpler terms, maybe.
Milton watched her carefully. He didn't know how a oversized sweatshirt would help, but okay. Also...
"Help with what?" Because he was still trying to understand why she was acting the way she was. Apparently he needed to be specific.