Alice was pretty accustomed to strange things. She'd gone through an enchanted mirror to an entirely different place, much like the City. And Wonderland had been full enough of strange things. But she couldn't recall a pink light ever just... appearing. Especially not bringing along with it a bright pink haired girl dusting her hands off with a couple of bags of laundry.
She really couldn't help but stare. Honest. She couldn't have controlled it if she'd wanted to. And her mouth? It might have been slightly agape. Other than the pink light, the girl seemed ordinary enough. Save for the pointed ears and pink hair.