"Little… Miss Gaisa?"
There was something wrong, utterly wrong, and just… so wrong. Something was unfitting, like some sort of burlesque perhaps, where the moniker was used as an overly dramatic and over-the-top caricature meant to elicit laughter by a ludicrous impersonation… to coerce the little girl into calling herself 'little miss' when in reality she herself—whether a person or being a creature she was—was not so much… but only to confuse the little girl in the end instead, that was what the figure just did,
"A-ah I get it… little… right."
Even though the little girl had tried hard to assure herself that someone who stood before indeed was a 'little miss' for the sake of romanticization probably, and yet she couldn't ironically stop craning her neck up to see that someone's face better…
