The Freak in Blood
"It... it does look a lot better than the one I know. I quite like it." Inari said, smiling simply. "It's... definetly prettier. Is this what nature may as well be? It's the presentation that 'sells' stuff like this, after all... Just... wow." Inari seemed to quite like it, considerably. She would continue gazing around the garden, where she would later be interrupted by a particularly strong accent.“It’s been ages since I’ve actually been outside,” she murmured. She tilted her head, looking up at Inari. “So, is it better or worse then you expected?”
"Oh?" Inari seemed confused. "I highly doubt that. I remember hearing that talking to yourself can potentially raise your focus - if I 'was' talking to myself, I'm not anymore, now am I." She challenged."You know you look pretty crazy looking like you are talking yourself lass."