[Alice was sure she jumped straight out of skin when the woman seemed to glide in her turn and then spoke. She blushed furiously, caught in her staring at the elf but she as eager. This elf was just... she as so beautiful, Alice hesitated only a breath before quickly coming forward to take the elf's hand. Alice wondered if she was glowing now too.]
You simply can't be real. [She said aloud, though she didn't mean to be rude.] But I don't think my imagination could make someone as pretty as you... [She was truly in awe. She looked down at their hands and gave the elf's a gentle squeeze, not enough to hurt, but rather to make sure she wasn't imagining the whole thing. How strange she would look, talking aloud and holding no one's hand at all.
But then, if people could see what her imagination showed her, they wouldn't think her that strange, she was sure.]
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You simply can't be real. [She said aloud, though she didn't mean to be rude.] But I don't think my imagination could make someone as pretty as you... [She was truly in awe. She looked down at their hands and gave the elf's a gentle squeeze, not enough to hurt, but rather to make sure she wasn't imagining the whole thing. How strange she would look, talking aloud and holding no one's hand at all.
But then, if people could see what her imagination showed her, they wouldn't think her that strange, she was sure.]