"It seems like ages ago," Lotte said, shaking her head. Right after she'd moved in though, James had talked about strange memories - discounted as hallucinations. The black-out had been soon after as well. She scratched at Prince's ears a bit more, as he began to pant in the heat. "Would you still have moved in?" she asked, looking up. "If you knew about the fables beforehand?"
She bit her lip at that, finding something familiar about that - though what it was, she couldn't quite put her finger on it. She knew that - she still trusted people. Must have reminded her of something she read or listened to once. She pushed the thought aside, smiling up at her. "You think so?" She had unintentionally paused in her scratching when she did that, but Prince had pushed his nose against her hand, asking for her to start again. Lotte didn't try to hide her grin, continuing again. "They're both lovely."