Amelia had trouble believing that the girl was full, but she was nobody to force her any food. Lets face it, Amelia hatted being food-forced herself, and the child must be frightened to near death from the experience of…almost kidnapping. ”That’s a lovely name, but a mouthful, can I maybe call you something shorter…like Eng?” she questioned, not really put of the desire to form some sort of familiarity between them, just to not have to force out the full name each time she would want to address her. ”I’m Amelia”
The girl was really young, and judging by the way she spoke, Amelia had a guess that she didn’t spend that much time speaking with strangers, what was reasonable since the child was really young and even in a city like Syliras, you could find bad strangers. Though, Amelia was quite pleased to find out she could be a great cat-owner ”Thank you, I’ll keep that in mind when I pick up a cat again, hopefully not a kelvic, as this is practically kidnapping”she giggled it off with a wave of her hand.
Clothes, she had never met a kelvic who would be bothered by this, but in the given situation, the child was just cold…Amelia looked the girl up and down, trying to figure would she have something to give her to wear. Well, there would be little to nothing, but she was quite sure there could be a dress or two that could fit her. ”just a chime” she smiled and headed over to her dresser-trunk. There she dug over most of her clothing, until at the bottom she found her older dresses. There were two, a yellow one and a black one, they should fit her, but they were quite long and full on the bottom.
”here you are” Amelia handed the girl bout dresses to choose from. Forgetting about the little detail known as underclothing. But there were little chances that she would actually find something of her own to lend to the girl. ”so tell me, what were you doing all alone there? Its not safe to wonder alone, even at a city like Syliras”
