[idk either Hannibal it's some inconsistent writing! Anyways.

Elizabeth takes a moment to really think on this. From the moment she left her tower she was shuffled from place to place, there had only been a brief moment to truly bask in her freedom before it all went to chaos. Her answers come out both stilted and rushed as her mind goes to all the things she could do now, and her first thought is that pier.]

I want to listen to music, directly from the musicians, and dance to it. I want to...

[She laughs a little, at how simple these ideas are going to seem.]

I want to go shopping, choose my own clothing and items to bring home. Maybe see an animal in person, if there are any, I'd love to touch a horse-

Sorry, I'm babbling. This must seem silly to you.