"Good morning, my little flower. Could I please have my head back?" She says, her head nuzzled between the plant-lady's boobs. "You may think I'm some horrible, Heartless monster, but it's been enjoyable spending the evening and night with you. I won't forget your kindness anytime soon." She admits, straight from the heart. "I am still afraid of what Lucille would do, but I am not her, nor is she me, though we share the same body, if that makes any sense to you." As soon as she has her head back, she will continue on her travels.