Karou scurried after the others, long brown hair flying behind her. She looked around in awe as she stepped inside. "I know, this place is so pretty." She whispered to Mary, eyes wide. She glanced down at the doll. "I wonder where Garry is." The girl then frowned, holding Mary out in front of her. "I know you don't like him but I do; he's nice." She said, appearing to be arguing with the doll.