[Gina's been exploring this bizarre landscape and investigating to see what answers she can find. Right now, the surroundings mostly resemble the streets of Victorian London, which feel familiar to Gina. It's a complicated feeling, being in a place that resembles her home while she knows it isn't real. On top of it being a place she has mixed feelings about in general.
Her attention is quickly focused on the young girl who asks a question of her. Her first instinct is to worry about a kid lost in this place, but the girl doesn't seem troubled at all. Gina smiles softly as she listens to her inquiry, though it's one that raises an eyebrow.]
...Er... I dunno if there's anywhere that's for bowlin' 'round these parts... [She taps her cap thoughtfully.] Wot's a 'bomb-chew'? [It sounds vaguely dangerous!]
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Her attention is quickly focused on the young girl who asks a question of her. Her first instinct is to worry about a kid lost in this place, but the girl doesn't seem troubled at all. Gina smiles softly as she listens to her inquiry, though it's one that raises an eyebrow.]
...Er... I dunno if there's anywhere that's for bowlin' 'round these parts... [She taps her cap thoughtfully.] Wot's a 'bomb-chew'? [It sounds vaguely dangerous!]