“Heheheheh, I’m probably just being silly really…” Smiling and shaking her head softly as she followed after Alisa, Miss Serena slipped her arm around that of her wonderful woman and then threaded their fingers together, following after her fantastic fox but at a pace that told the woman she wasn’t in any real rush to get there.
“I mean honestly, feeling bad about you being so sweet?” That lack of haste perhaps sourced from the fact that she felt a hint of dread at what they might discover there, while the idea of getting there and finding out that some kind of curse had been placed in the White Empress seemed like something she could take in her stride, the alternative was something else entirely.
“It just…” Actually finding herself rather intimidated by the idea that she might get there and discover everything that went on had been perfectly innocent and she was the one with the problem, Sofia knew that she would feel absolutely terrible if she rocked up at this stall and was told that there was nothing wrong, and everything was just her imagination. It almost feeling like it would make it seem as if she was rejecting this apparent soft side of her luscious lover, the blue eyed beauty did not know what she would do if this was the case, and though it felt strange hoped for something more malign to be going on.
“It doesn’t feel like the ‘you’ that I know, and that scares me a little?” That inner worry something that forced her to try and explain herself in an effort to strengthen her resolve, while Miss Serena felt that she owed Alisa justification for why she had chosen this course of action, it was as much for herself than her partner that she spoke. Almost trying to validate her own argument to make herself feel more assured, the sapphire siren felt that there was a dread within her not of evil but rather innocence, and she couldn’t help but feel silent discomforted by that…