-- Time For Us Girls...
Bored. Bored. Bored. Bored. The word seemed to echo, and would roll off of her tongue with ease if she wished to say it aloud. She paced around the confines of one of the castle's many parlors, running a duster over any and every surface she could reach. Although she loathed her silly domestic facade, cleaning was the only thing Magenta could do to occupy her time. With Riff Raff trapped running a million and one errands for their Master, what else could she do then try to make their home away from home a little more livable? And frankly, she was becoming quite the natural at it.
Of course, there was Frank's newest little plaything rattling around the dreary halls, Columbia. A loud, exuberant girl who sparkled from head to two with sequins and had a voice that could possibly break glass. Magenta supposed she could located her for some of that 'girl time' the little groupie prattled on about. If she really wanted to, that is.
Heels clicking quietly against the floor, Magenta swept the duster over the mantel one last time, then dropped it and slumped onto the sofa, lounging back with her feet propped up against the cushioned arm. Fishing around in her apron pocket, she pulled out cigarette and stuck it between her lips, glancing around for an actually lit candle-bra for her to light up on.