"You have mermaids?" she asked, eyebrow raised slightly still not sure why it surprised her so much. Her eyebrow slowly lowered from it's shocked placement as she stared at the fairy. Genuine, real, story book mermaids? It seemed impossible. "What are they like?"
Well she could indulge in Tinker Bell's story. Her detailing on those mythical creatures. Even if she could not really hear or understand her, she could at least find the fun in the tales. After all, weren't all stories fun? Surely something about the mermaids Tinker Bell claims to have seen did not feel right but who was she to argue? Why would Tinker Bell lie?
"This one?" she asked, fully dislodging the soft material from the place within her wardrobe. "That is fine with me."
She had not really worn it much and could easily see about getting a replacement if she really missed it. But right now her need for a scarf was not as great as Tinker Bell's need for a dress.