When she was younger, Lucretia liked to spend time in libraries. When she was around books, the world didn't turn, problems didn't find her, and she was able to be at peace. It's not so much now, when she's running from something, but she's trying as she gathers up a few books and attempts to find peace.
She stumbles across them as she searches, taking a quick step back when she realizes there's already someone there, and-- another kid. More and more that she keeps finding around this place.
"I'm sorry, I didn't realize there was anyone else back here." She holds up a hand, halfway in greeting, halfway to show she comes in peace. Not that she really has to justify it with the way Wonderland is forcing the truth. "You wouldn't happen to know any good spots around here to read, would you?"
library!
She stumbles across them as she searches, taking a quick step back when she realizes there's already someone there, and-- another kid. More and more that she keeps finding around this place.
"I'm sorry, I didn't realize there was anyone else back here." She holds up a hand, halfway in greeting, halfway to show she comes in peace. Not that she really has to justify it with the way Wonderland is forcing the truth. "You wouldn't happen to know any good spots around here to read, would you?"