[ Innocently, Alice assumes that he must have been careful to achieve such crystal clear pictures. Of course he was careful, he knew he had to come safe and sound without worrying anyone else. Alice's attention was still on the camera and not her close proximity. She finds herself thrilled with the idea of being taken along to see these sights. Sure, the cities she's seen so far pale in comparison to London but to see more colorful places, especially in the autumn? Alice was happiest she had been in a while, childishly clapping her hands as a slow smile crept along her features.
It felt so strange to be this happy and to smile this much. ]
Then when will you go next?
[ She couldn't say now there were many adult things to do, more housework and light laundry. Already, Alice was compiling a list in her head to see and do, things that even her father would dream of. How good it felt to follow in his footsteps and then some. Her attention goes back to Cheshire, alongside a slight feeling of guilt after letting the poor kitten wander around the table out of his own boredom, nearly laughing at his antics.
Proper source of lighting... right. Alice may as well be beaming, bouncing from excitement as she stands there perfectly still, her shoulders still slightly rigid as they always are. ]
Really?
[ Her father would tell her she was too young to touch the camera. This is exciting. ]
Ah, by the window? [ She would say in his hands- oh, hell, she may just say it. She nudges him, a little playful. ]
the beat down is coming
It felt so strange to be this happy and to smile this much. ]
Then when will you go next?
[ She couldn't say now there were many adult things to do, more housework and light laundry. Already, Alice was compiling a list in her head to see and do, things that even her father would dream of. How good it felt to follow in his footsteps and then some. Her attention goes back to Cheshire, alongside a slight feeling of guilt after letting the poor kitten wander around the table out of his own boredom, nearly laughing at his antics.
Proper source of lighting... right. Alice may as well be beaming, bouncing from excitement as she stands there perfectly still, her shoulders still slightly rigid as they always are. ]
Really?
[ Her father would tell her she was too young to touch the camera. This is exciting. ]
Ah, by the window? [ She would say in his hands- oh, hell, she may just say it. She nudges him, a little playful. ]
Or you, Sion, you may as well be as you hold him.