TWYLA GRAPHICS, GIRLS, bits-n-bobs

"Papa tried to talk to me, but I couldn’t stop to 
hear him. Maggie was galloping under me. She 
had a propeller for a nose. He was yelling, but I

couldn’t hear. He was so frustrated. Never saw
him cry before…"

"“I have never met an Amerikanets. You are Yankiii !" 

"Her face is tanned, her hair tossed in the morning breeze. Twyla, the world’s most 

improbable (SPOILER) , is nothing short of proper badass. She leans her elbows
on the wings and admires Vlad’s work. Papa’s perfect dream. Corny, you wouldn’t 
believe me if I told you. No one would.

The girls study where they can. And yes, back then, they referred to themselves as 
girls. Just ask 'em. I did. Instead of being fragile, they were skilled.