THINKING OF HER — alianna

[Quill]

Reaching up for his hand with a grin, Annie would pull herself back up to her feet with his help, and non-chalantly brush off her skirts with the palms of her hands as if little had occured. "Just fine!" she'd chime happily, the grin never leaving her face- perhaps it was simply impossible to rid the grin from her features. With her box once more in hand, she tucked it underneath an arm as she tilted her chin up to stare at him. He was much taller, that was a given, but also far older. Annie of course knew that her mother was familiar with Charlie, and had been around when he first joined- but then again, her mother had been there for a lot of people. Of course, with that amount of time, Charlie could probably remember Annie, her little toddler self, when Eliora had first brought here her to raise as her own. Quite literally, Charlie had been in Morgan Heights as long as Annie herself had even been alive.

Regardless, her head tilted faintly at the question that was posed, her gaze dropping briefly to the box before she smiled more gently. "It's Henna," she answered with more care, her cheer mellowing so that she could hold a proper conversation, her gaze still upwards to Charlie's face, so she could watch his lips move as he spoke if she so needed the extra bit of verification as to what he was saying. "It's like.. temporary tattoos, but so much better. 'Cause, instead of like the weird.. glitter cat sticker pad things it's like paint you can draw on yourself, and then it dries in the sun and lasts a lot longer than other temporary tattoos- if you take care of it, anyway. The stuff on my hands always goes away after a week cause of moving and washing them and whatever, but the ones on my legs-" to prove a point, Alianna sort of stuck out a leg in show of the swirls and flower patterns crawling up her legs, "Have lasted about a month."

Alianna paused for a moment before a wide grin began to break out over her face, "Maybe you'd like to have some? It's fun!"

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