Pizza in mouth, Belle turned when she was spoken too. Her brow rose at the sight of the tongue-tied girl before her. A small chuckle escaped her lips through the pizza which probably didn't look too attractive at the time. She set down the plate on the counter and put the pizza in her mouth on top of her leaning tower of pizza. 

**"It's nice to meet you too."** Belle joked, smiling widely at the girl. **"And yes, I do have enough. Want to eat with me?"** She asked, already picking up her plate and pushing the girl towards a table. Belle never was one for 'no's or waiting... 

**"Oh, and thanks for the compliment."** She told Poppy as she pushed her, chuckling. She found a clear table and stopped pushing the stranger to take a seat. Already shoving a piece of pizza into her mouth, she motioned for the girl to sit on the other side of her. **"I'm Isabelle Freyone but feel free to just call me Belle."** She introduced herself, her eyes flitting to the side to look at the commotion happening with the uh... shadow guy. She blinked, watching them before turning to look up her strange new friend expectantly. Only now, did Belle actively look at the girl. Blonde hair held in a messy bun framed her face. Soft radiant skin made her blue eyes seem soft and warm and her peach toned lips plump and kissable. 

_She'd be lovely to paint..._ Belle thought casually to herself.

_Indeed. Such beauty is rarely seen for what it really is._ Muse replied out of nowhere.

_Did you enjoy your nap?_ She asked.

_It was most lovely. As is this girl before you. What is her name?_

_ I don't know yet._

_Find out! I must know the name of this comely beauty. I think she may be our new muse, dear one._

_That's what I was trying to do, Muse!_

**"And you are?"** She asked, dark brown eyes searching the girl's face.