Wasn't expecting that.
She opens the door, looking curious, and young, and smiles a bit, looking around the entrance hall with some curiosity and almost no worry. "This doesn't look much like the spirit world, but I suppose it looks different in different places." She shrugs and takes a few more steps inside, looking around. She'll wave at the nearest person, cheerfully, her face open and expressive. "Hey - I'm Jilly. What's this place called?"
She knows she'll have to go back to her body sometime, but while she can wander like this, she's going to enjoy it. And maybe she can meet more of Isabel's numena here - or this seems like the kind of place fairies might live. It reminds her of Newford, a little, and that's good. Newford without the trouble Newford brings. Could be nice, for the little bit of time she has to spend here.
T: Jilly Coppercorn, from Charles de Lint's The Onion Girl.
She knows she'll have to go back to her body sometime, but while she can wander like this, she's going to enjoy it. And maybe she can meet more of Isabel's numena here - or this seems like the kind of place fairies might live. It reminds her of Newford, a little, and that's good. Newford without the trouble Newford brings. Could be nice, for the little bit of time she has to spend here.
T: Jilly Coppercorn, from Charles de Lint's The Onion Girl.