3rd Song [Video]

[onlylipstouch]

[On comes the screen, sideways. A lovely sideways view! Of Giselle herself, smiling wholeheartedly into the camera.]

Hello fellow boat travelers! [That is until she realizes it's actually sideways. Round it goes!]

I have a question for everyone. Does.. Anyone have a sewing needle and spools of thread? Color doesn't matter, but I would love it if you'

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[royalguarantee]

Ah, miss. I suppose you have already found some thread, then? I had some I was willing to offer.

[onlylipstouch]

You do? Well I'm sure I'll run out of what I have at some point... What colors do you have~?

[royalguarantee]

The only color Princess Odette and I could find at the time was this... it is sort of a yellow.

[It is in fact Chartreuse, but Naveen does not know that word.]

[onlylipstouch]

Well, I'm sure it'll come in handy. Unless you had plans for it? I certainly won't ask to use it if you are!

[royalguarantee]

Oh, no! Not at all. I have what I needed it for-- you are welcome to it. How shall I bring it to you, miss?

[onlylipstouch]

I suppose then I'll have to accept your offer then~!

Um.. You can come to my room, or if you'd like I can go to yours? I'm afraid my dress is a little hard to get through the halls with people wandering about. I've gotten in the way quite a lot.

[royalguarantee]

[...you cannot be one of those women from court who wears the hoopskirts bigger than the chairs.]

I can, ah. Come to you, I suppose. What is your room number? It will take me a little bit to get there.

[Especially carrying thread this time of day.]

[onlylipstouch]

[You would be eloquently surprised to see just how big Giselle's dress is. As big as a couch, apparently.]

Alright~ Twelve Fifty Four is my number. Deck Twelve~

[She doesn't notice that last bit. Doesn't mean much to her.]

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[royalguarantee]

[A good half hour later, there is a quiet, quiet knock at Giselle's door. The knock gets a little louder when Naveen POUNDS on the door.]

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[onlylipstouch]

[It's a good thing he started knocking a little louder. She'd been humming to herself, picking away at the seams of a few clothes. But! She did hear it the second time, and hopped up to grab the door.

And looked straight out.]

Hello?

[royalguarantee]

Ah! Down here, miss.

[All Naveen can think is THAT IS SOME DRESS. Here, Giselle, have a cute talking frog with a foreign accent carrying a chartreuse spool of thread.]

[onlylipstouch]

[Down she looks! Oh GAWDS IT'S SO CUTE. Giselle swoops down, offering a hand for the froggy man to hop on so she can close the door. There is no way he's getting past her dress.

However, if he takes the hand, so to speak, when they're in, she just sets him down on it. It sticks out so far around her waist that he's not going anywhere.]

Oh~ I didn't know there were animals on the boat... And they talk here, too! Reminds me of home. [Swoon]

[royalguarantee]

[Naveen can't help but preen a bit in the attention. He flashes a winning smile.]

Well, yes. There are a few other animals here, as well but... I am not exactly an animal.

[And now he is on her skirts. That's.... novel.]

You see, I am normally human. I am, actually. For half the day.

[onlylipstouch]

[Oh good, because she'll definitely fluff his ego if she can help it.]

Really? Are you under a spell of some sort...?

[Really. She lives in Andalasia. She's heard it allll before.]

[royalguarantee]

I am, indeed. First under one spell, and now this one. This one, it is not so bad, however.

[onlylipstouch]

Two? Oh you poor thing... What sort of spells are they?