Rising Sun Valley supernatural

Genie's ears perked up at his words, and after casting him a mild look of curiousity, she smiled softly and nodded. "Yes," she replied easily, "I was born in the summer, so I don't remember a lot about it. You'll have to forgive me for that," there was a twinkle in her honey gaze as she looked at him. "Yes, winter was particularly bad, I remember," Genie recalled, nodding seriously. Truthfully, she wasn't quite sure how to deal with the situation at hand. Talking to strangers was not her speciality. She could only hope she was doing well enough.

"Genie," the dancer introduced herself with a small smile. "I'm Genie," she added, just in case he hadn't understood. "I'm from, well, there. In that general direction," she gestured in turn to where she'd came and lifted a shoulder in a shrug. Deciding that it was wise to turn to the conversation on him instead, the chocolate girl canted her head slightly and asked, with a tone of underlying curiousity, "So, you live here now?"