Emulan had a very fulfilling dinner and was ready to leave the banquet hall, which was starting to get stuffy like it did every year because no one ever bothered to make air ducts. She stepped into her carriage with her stomach full for the first time ever. She was about to settle down when she saw her pixie friend pass by. She reached out her hand and barely tapped her on the shoulder.
“Um... excuse me, but do I know you?”
Emulan saw the purple eyed pixie turn around with surprised eyes.
“Actually, I think the question is, do I know you?”