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[pretty_weena]

Weena has tired of snow very quickly: luckily, a warm spring breeze is finally making its way through the countryside surrounding the Mansion, and she is very much absorbed in running around outside, and finding little green pricks of grass or stem coming up through the brown earth. Every time she finds one, she lets out a delighted cry and dances

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[topofadmiration]

Miranda comes across Weena during one of her pauses, and she peers over her shoulder to look at the music box as well.

[pretty_weena]

Weena notices her, and holds the music-box up for her inspection, generously.

[topofadmiration]

"'tis lovely," she says with a bright smile.

[pretty_weena]

Yaaaaaayyyyyyy, says Weena's smile.

[topofadmiration]

"I am Miranda," she says brightly, coming to kneel down beside Weena.

[pretty_weena]

No understanding. Instead she continues to smile, and offers her hands.

[topofadmiration]

Miranda, after an instant's hesitation, offers her own in turn, smiling still. Clearly, Weena is some sort of sprite, and this puts her far more at ease than any humans could.

[pretty_weena]

Yay! Weena snuggles for a moment, and then makes to climb onto Miranda's lap.

[topofadmiration]

"O!" She laughs and tries to adjust to a more comfortable position.

[pretty_weena]

Aquiesence! Weena pounces.

[topofadmiration]

She falls back on the grass with a squeal of a laugh, holding up her hands to shield her face.

[pretty_weena]

Weena cries out, soft and beautiful, and starts touching her face, working around Miranda's hands.

[topofadmiration]

She lowers her hands slowly.

[pretty_weena]

"Pretty pretty pretty," says Weena, in Japanese.

[topofadmiration]

That sounds as foreign to her as any other sounds Weena makes, so she stays still, eyes shut, but smiles a little.

[pretty_weena]

And Weena is blissful to have somebody to play with.