"Hi, Pika Shimon Capela. I'm Lianna." Her voice is carefully soft, with the kind of Boston accent that you usually only hear from people who live their whole lives in certain corners of the city.
I've heard about you." That sort of answers your question, but not really. "You're someone special. I'm really sorry for being so mysterious. I just couldn't let anyone see me." Lianna looks down, sorrow filling her eyes for a moment. "I never meant to freak you out." She lifts her head again and holds your gaze steadily as she says, "That's the absolute last thing I wanted to do. Not to you."