[It was almost easy to agree to such a sentiment, even though she hadn't really been allowed to meet a lot of others to make friends with. Due to tutors and there not being many other children at the parties her father held. Yet, before she could say so, or even nod in agreement her mind flashes to Mary smiling and seeming so real and happy to be her friend before seeing her stabbing that statue head and chasing her with a knife.
She still felt afraid thinking of the blonde she thought was a little girl just like her, and so she flinched for a brief moment and looked away with a frown. Huddling a little more into herself while somehow still being as gentle as she can with the tiny mouse in her hands.]
I haven't really had a lot of chances to make new friends...
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She still felt afraid thinking of the blonde she thought was a little girl just like her, and so she flinched for a brief moment and looked away with a frown. Huddling a little more into herself while somehow still being as gentle as she can with the tiny mouse in her hands.]
I haven't really had a lot of chances to make new friends...