twenty

[esoteric_rose]

[The Vine opens to show a young girl, one with short, bright red hair and glasses. Her white shift is entirely too big for her, and she looks at the mirror in complete confusion.]

Where is this? I don't get it...

[She pauses, thinking.]

And the dress is too big. If fairies are going to give you clothes, they might not make them so big.

[Yes, she thinks it's fairy doing.]

[[ooc: Grell has returned back to the Gardens, and ended up with a wild card after wandering about to the wild places. She is currently six years old, and has no memories of being here before.]]

Comments

[lifes_expensive]

We know each other, but it seems you don't remember.

[Man, this place really likes to mess with people.]

[But she chuckles at that.]

No, I'm not. Just a regular human.

[esoteric_rose]

Good. Because if you were a fairy I'd have to tell you this doesn't fit.

[lifes_expensive]

It does look a little big for you.

[...well she does still have a few of Pinoko's old things.]

Would you like something different?

[esoteric_rose]

Only if it wouldn't be a bother! I don't want to be an inquisition!

["Imposition", little one.]