[Rapunzel has been watching herself, in somewhat of a trace. She can't help it. It's better than anything she had imagined before. It's like being in a sea of lights, all of them floating around and she wants to reach out and touch them, but doesn't. It's magical.
She hears someone coming closer and turns her head a bit. When she sees the girl, her eyes light up with recognition.]
Orihime? That is so pretty! [That meaning whatever it is that she's wearing.]