The girl blinks at the invite. Reckless as she was, she'd normally respond with a 'yes' due to the kindness and generosity offered by such older woman. But then again, she thought that maybe it was a risk to trust a random stranger... If this one was even a random stranger. Indeed, a few seconds of pondering were made. At first, Agnes thought that, due to how attractive this female looked and due to how skimpy her dressed appeared to be, she might as well be planning to take the teenager somewhere else. But no, that was silly. No way that was going to happen.
"I can't get this thought out of my head that I've seen her somewhere... Long ago too..." The younger Vollan kept with her thinking process. Yet, it was starting to get rude, the fact that she was keeping the woman waiting for a response. A soft smile was returned and another curt bow offered, followed by a light nod of sorts. Ultimately, in that usual smooth tone of hers, she responds. "I'd love for you to join me, miss."
It was the better choice in the end. And one that was going to benefit her for many, many reasons. One of them being that she will most likely find out about why this individual standing before her sends out such a familiar vibe. The others, well, included getting to know more about the opera house itself, and of course, the woman she just met.
"My ticket?" She questioned once Alisa extended out her hand and requested for Agnes to lend her the ticket she was given on the main hall. The obsidian-haired teenager wouldn't take long, stretching her own arm out and allowing for her company to study. On it would read the typical information; how much she paid and about her seat, among other irrelevant things. "Is something wrong with it?" Of course Agnes had to ask to make sure. There was one particular reason for why the older woman might desire to see her ticket, that was to check on her seat. But there could always be something else.
Either way, whilst that happened, that crimson gaze of hers reverted up at the older Vollan's own. That radiant smile of hers and that appearance, the way she dressed. Everything about her was rather impressive. While Agnes wasn't a person to easily be seduced by attractiveness like that, she had to admit the woman standing before her was amazingly-built.
"O-Oh, right...!" Thankfully she was reminded of the fact she hadn't introduced herself before either. Another bow was offered, this one more of an apologetic one, before she'd proceed to return a name. "I'm Agnes! Nice to meet you, Alisa!" Strangely enough, the woman's name didn't appear to ring a bell. For now, at least.
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