Alice's face was red from blushing and she pressed her hands to her cheeks. Even after so much positivity in Visium, she was still so unused to high praise.
"Oh, I try to be very respectful and kind, miss," Alice offered, latching onto the "out" that Nuvia gave her and getting the attention off herself. "My mama was always insistent on good manners as well! She always said that a proper young lady should know good manners or she isn't proper at all. Mama was the most proper woman, but that's to be expected of her." She was the penultimate hostess at the university.
"Oh!" Alice watched as the clouds made a rose and she leaned in. "THAT WAS AMAZING!" she reached out, paused for only a moment, before taking the rose. "That didn't hurt you?" Alice took the rose, turning it this way and that to see all sides of it. "Hm?" Alice looked up at Nuvia. "Oh, imagining it yellow is easy. What sort of yellow shall I make it? I can make it yellow like a canary, or yellow like a tulip. Oh! Or a deep yellow like a warm hug."
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"Oh, I try to be very respectful and kind, miss," Alice offered, latching onto the "out" that Nuvia gave her and getting the attention off herself. "My mama was always insistent on good manners as well! She always said that a proper young lady should know good manners or she isn't proper at all. Mama was the most proper woman, but that's to be expected of her." She was the penultimate hostess at the university.
"Oh!" Alice watched as the clouds made a rose and she leaned in. "THAT WAS AMAZING!" she reached out, paused for only a moment, before taking the rose. "That didn't hurt you?" Alice took the rose, turning it this way and that to see all sides of it. "Hm?" Alice looked up at Nuvia. "Oh, imagining it yellow is easy. What sort of yellow shall I make it? I can make it yellow like a canary, or yellow like a tulip. Oh! Or a deep yellow like a warm hug."