“ That’s lovely to hear. It sounds like your mother has amazing luck on her side, as do you. “ Jennifer wished she had that super power. It seemed that everywhere she went , bad things followed. The flowers were her only good thing , and even then she fought tooth and nail with herself to keep them alive. “ Why don’t you get to see her much anymore? Sorry if I’m overstepping my bounds... Feel free to berate me with questions next if you please.” 

Elizabeth frowned as she surveyed the area around her. This wasn’t Rapture , nor did Elizabeth have any clue as to how she grabbed a tear here in the first place. “ I would if I could. What’s the time and place?” She questioned , smoothing her skirt and adjusting her necklace and heels , which had gotten a bit twisted in her exit from the tear. As she smoothed her skirt out , Elizabeth noticed that she no longer had a thimble on her pinkie. “ Oh goodness.” She whispered. 

as much as ellie has been enjoying the carnival so far, it’s quickly begun to overwhelm her.  she isn’t used to big crowds like this, especially with all the lights and noises around.  “is this what people really used to enjoy doing so much?”  the words are spoken with a hint of irritation as she’s sequestered herself away from the main pathways, trying to get a slight chance to breathe.

“i feel the same way sometimes...”

“you don’t know what aliens are?”  he’s offended, and obviously so - tooru makes no effort to conceal his emotions.  “aliens are,” he makes a vague gesture upward, toward the sky (or, rather, the ceiling), “extraterrestrials.  not of this world.”  his hands fall back to the table, calloused fingers drumming lightly against the tabletop.  “you can’t seriously not know.”