"Oh, there's magic." Says a small girl. Her accent is British and she couldn't be any older than four or five years old. There's a book under her arm reading 'Jane Eyre'. "It just belongs to the actual place, not a person."

"Excuse me." She moves aside as she steps into Bar, the door behind her showing a little girl's room. Not much in way of furniture besides a dresser and table, but it's very much a little girl's room in terms of coloring and pictures.