Lost Creek Hollow What to do about October

"Ooohhh, theeen," Aerasha dipped her head to the side in thought, a bicolored gaze switching between the two, "whaat about, in reveerrsee?~" She was blissfully continuing on despite their confused state, and uncomfortability with the fae. Her speciality was to confuse others, as it seems every other conversation she had someone was irritated or lost on her odd quirks. She was enjoying it though.

"Treason is cooool," she liked this way better, and nodded with approval, "whiiile, Terrance is cuuute." The creamed fae smiled lightly at them, seemingly proud on the switching of titles. It definitely suited them more like that.