Christine thought, rather than standing, perhaps it would be better to take a seat. Rest for a few moments until she felt like getting up again. It was not like the rain was falling or anything so a seat would be nice. Watch the people go by. It was something a performer should do, actually. People watch. Take it on board for the future and whenever she had to go back on stage again. After all, she would need plenty of experience to look back on. Plenty of people to base characters on. It would help. Make her able to reach a lot of different characters.
Suddenly, she started coughing as a cloud of dust covered her face, waving her hand to clear it and when it was gone she was shocked to see what was there before her. She knew things were not exactly normal here but this? This was almost absurd. Even more gold dust flew out and yet Christine just kept staring.
"Oh my word," she breathed out, staring at the woman like creature before her. But not in a mocking way. She found her incredibly beautiful and intriguing.