Larksong Grotto ...And further still.

Novalias eyes snapped open, Charley's question throwing her for a brief second. She was worried that her earlier actions had put him off towards her. She was even more suprised at being called Doll, not recalling ever having been referred to as anything but her name. 
It made her feel good, like she wasn't just an outsider. She decided she liked it, and perhaps having someone show her around would be good, it would give her a chance to make a friend of Charley.

The silver femme tilted her head slightly in acknowledgement of the offer, focusing her jade eyes on the male. "I would appreciate that, thank you. I will admit to being more then alittle nervous. " Novalia gave Charley a sheepish smile, flicking her tail in embarrassment.