Christine smiled happily when Tinker Bell indicated she was okay. Good. Christine had worried given she had come to sit on the bed. The last thing she wanted was to have somehow upset her friend. And even now she had a brief moment of disbelief over her friendship with a fairy. This place really was odd. But this was one odd thing she was happy to accept. Tinker Bell had already proven herself a very valuable friend. Christine was brought from her thoughts as Tinker Bell grabbed her attention. Her eyes immediately fell to her lips, assuming that the fairy wished to say something. She was right.
"Me?" What was there to tell? Though she knew she had lived a varied life before coming here but she wasn't sure just how much of her past Tinker Bell was interested in. Perhaps it was just what had happened in her life since coming here? Christine couldn't tell.