Smile Time A1, Saturday Morning
"Rise! There are tasks to attend to! There is no time for sleeping Adora!"
Adora's eyes opened quickly at the all too familiar voice. It very well could have been She-Ra standing there, hands on curvy hips, looking sternly down upon Adora laying in her cot. "But...what?"
It could have been She-Ra if she normally had a large crystal jewel stuck just above her cleavage. And if She-Ra wasn't technically, um Adora.
"Wait! I am receiving a message from Eternia!" The crystal in her chest shimmered, a vision of Adam appearing within.
"Hello, sis!" Adam chattered happily. "I just finished a batch of my famous spice bread and I...Adora, what's wrong?"
Adora had pushed up onto her elbows in the cot but was still staring dumbly at the girl. "Uh, Adam, I'll have to call you back... There seems to be a little problem with my sword."
"Sure thing, Adora!" said Adam, his picture smiling out of She-Ra's rack. "I'll be interested to hear what's happening. And I'll save you some spice bread!" While the image shimmered out, Cringer could be heard complaining in the background about having waited forever for Adam's 'work of art' to be ready for consumption.
"Hmm, this is going to be...complicated," Adora said, looking her sword over and frowning.
[Late to the party and estaaaaablishy]
Adora's eyes opened quickly at the all too familiar voice. It very well could have been She-Ra standing there, hands on curvy hips, looking sternly down upon Adora laying in her cot. "But...what?"
It could have been She-Ra if she normally had a large crystal jewel stuck just above her cleavage. And if She-Ra wasn't technically, um Adora.
"Wait! I am receiving a message from Eternia!" The crystal in her chest shimmered, a vision of Adam appearing within.
"Hello, sis!" Adam chattered happily. "I just finished a batch of my famous spice bread and I...Adora, what's wrong?"
Adora had pushed up onto her elbows in the cot but was still staring dumbly at the girl. "Uh, Adam, I'll have to call you back... There seems to be a little problem with my sword."
"Sure thing, Adora!" said Adam, his picture smiling out of She-Ra's rack. "I'll be interested to hear what's happening. And I'll save you some spice bread!" While the image shimmered out, Cringer could be heard complaining in the background about having waited forever for Adam's 'work of art' to be ready for consumption.
"Hmm, this is going to be...complicated," Adora said, looking her sword over and frowning.
[Late to the party and estaaaaablishy]