“You’re welcome. –You must really like it here to be here a lot.”
Soft chuckles pasts small pink lips. Though Olivia does notice the
heaviness around her, and she felt a slight pain coming to her throat.
She was not sure why or what was this darkness that hovered Eliza,
but it concerns the child. But, then again - this whole place gives off
a dark and evil vibe that you can not simply shake off. When asked if
she liked it here, Olivia takes a small moment to look around them
before her gaze falls onto Eliza once again,
“I don’t know.. I have not been here long enough to know if I do or
not. What do you like about this place?”
“ Yeah, It’s great ! ”
The girl speaks in her continued SHY demeanor, but f a l s e enthusiasm has been injected into the sentence, further ACCENTUATING her lie. Eliza hates it here, would give anything, do whatever had to be done, to finally be allowed freedom. She looks down to the ground for a brief moment, before returning her attention to Olivia.
“ What do I like about this place ? ”
Nothing. She hates it. How does she respond wen she has no answer?
“ Well, the p i z z a is good… ”