The smile her answer gets is shy, but dazzling--like she's just won the lottery.

"I'm...still not used to that." she confesses sheepishly, shrugging. "I've--well, the best way to describe it is a prison. I've...sort of been in a prison for the better part of a year, give or take. Not the kind that wants to rehabilitate you when you've broken the law, either."

Her smile fades, but she takes a deep breath and physically pushes those memories to the side with a wave of her hand.

"But? I'm out, and I'll stay out if I can help it." she continues. "Stay here, I hope--it's just so pretty."

She grins, then offers the other girl her hand.

"I'm Allison Argent. What's your name?"