Sorry it's so short, I'm in a rush xD
Christine could not help but feel guilty when it seemed she had not understood her. It must be difficult for her, not being able to speak. Christine hated that she didn't even know her name. She would have to see if she could get it out of her somehow. There had to be a way. She would figure it out at some point. A way to make it easy for her to tell her name. But for now she had to focus on what was already trying to be said. Only this time, she made it a lot easier to understand. Although it was only the bells she heard she could read her lips a bit better.
"Happy thoughts?" she said slowly. "You want me to think happy thoughts, is that it?"
Was it something to do with what she was? With being a fairy? Did she feel better if happy thoughts were in the minds of those around them?