Week 1, Thursday - Newt

[It's getting fairly late; curfew will be hitting soon. So, in light of that, it's an exceptionally dangerous time of the week to be by yourself. And yet, that's just how Mary can be found: all alone, sitting on one of the strange-looking spring rides in the park. Her hands are poised against the handles but she doesn't move her body to cause it to jump and wiggle around. Instead, she's sort of just spacing out, a slightly intense look on her face. Well, intense for someone as small as her. It's obvious that something's on her mind.]