Laura was quite tender with her, and yet Alice knew from experience that she had a firm hand. She hoped that she would be better suited to being guided through the world she now lived in with the werewolf as her mistress. She was already fascinated enough. Laura was like a story that she hadn't finished reading, and it was easy not to nod off and into her own world when Alice was listening to her.
"It won't take me awfully long to learn," the girl promised, genuine interest shining in her wide, blue eyes. "The flowers kind of talk to me. I-I mean, I don't hear voices or anything like that. I mean kind of in the... I'm just, ah, it's like they talk to me." She blushed, feeling a little silly by her own whimsical nature.