Emilia almost tripped over her feet as Yvonne dragged her along. The girl followed wide-eyed, surprised at the sudden action of the woman. For the tiniest of moments, Emilia was worried she had made the wrong choice. She found it difficult to respond in any way whatsoever when Yvonne stated there would be a tea party and Emilia was to attend. With every step they made through the street, Emilia felt herself getting smaller and smaller, though physically there was no difference whatsoever to be seen in her actual size. The flood of words and the direct up-front attitude Yvonne carried with her cause Emilia to become even more quiet, just nodding every now and then whenever she was asked something or shaking her head when that would have been expected of her.<br/><br/>When the flood of words suddenly stopped, Emilia followed Yvonne's gaze to see what made such a big impression as to stop her from speaking. It was a mechanical looking cart with various small animals on display, surprisingly similar to that of the merchant's. Although at a first glance, there were definately some changes in the quality of this material. There was, however, not a merchant to be found. She assumed Yvonne was just looking for a particular kind of animal and took no further notice of it.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>