Redglare tousles her own hair, making it even messier. She raises herself off the machine she was perched on and looks to Alice, then to the bowling alley. "What is this place," she raises her nose to sniff, and smells the scent of a person and more people in that person. It's a curiosity, and she had no opportunity to smell it up close.
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Redglare tousles her own hair, making it even messier. She raises herself off the machine she was perched on and looks to Alice, then to the bowling alley. "What is this place," she raises her nose to sniff, and smells the scent of a person and more people in that person. It's a curiosity, and she had no opportunity to smell it up close.