Agatha moved away from the girl slightly. "H-How can you be alive? How can you be moving? This is impossible!" She was still trying to back away from the girl, and in the process knocked over a few bottles with liquid in them, making large crashes as they fell to the floor.
"How am I supposed to be alive? What are you talking about?" The girl now climbed off the other side of the table so that there was the table between them. "How can my being alive be impossible? I'm clearly standing here am I not?"
"You are standing there, but I don't know how you could be!" Agatha said, pausing and looking at the girl. "Etkaterina. How are you alive?"
"Well ...my name's not Etkaterina. It's Amarie." She flicked her red hair over her shoulder since it had gotten into her face and started to stare Agatha down. "And who might you be?"
"I'm Agatha, Etkaterina." She stood up, now getting accustomed to talking to someone who should be dead. "I had thought that Kailua had killed you." After giving Etkarterina a nod, she then walked around the table and ducked to exit the small door.
"WAIT! WHERE AM I!" Looking around she then yelled, "HOW DO I GET HOME!"
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