Storybook Nine; [action]
[There is a princess gracing Luceti with her presence today.
It was indeed nice to awaken to a distinct lack of those horrid monsters, but now was not the time to dwell on such things. A princess was nothing without a court, after all. Without a court and offerings and peons to follow her orders, the Aristocrat Club would fall into ruin. And that just won't do.
And most of all, she needed a prince. They would never compare to her darling Wendy, of course, but one must make do. A damsel cannot choose their rescuer, after all. Her lips curve into a pout as she surveys the surroundings; at least one of these people should be suitable enough to be her knight in shining armor.
...Yes, you'll do just fine. She could always think up another position for you if you turn out to be less than desirable.
So without further ado, Jennifer makes her way toward the figure in the distance...
And taps you quite boldly on the shoulder.]
Excuse me; might you know where I may find some crayons?
[Again with the very unJennifer-like body language, she will now look you straight in the eye-
And smile.
Something is very, very wrong.]
It was indeed nice to awaken to a distinct lack of those horrid monsters, but now was not the time to dwell on such things. A princess was nothing without a court, after all. Without a court and offerings and peons to follow her orders, the Aristocrat Club would fall into ruin. And that just won't do.
And most of all, she needed a prince. They would never compare to her darling Wendy, of course, but one must make do. A damsel cannot choose their rescuer, after all. Her lips curve into a pout as she surveys the surroundings; at least one of these people should be suitable enough to be her knight in shining armor.
...Yes, you'll do just fine. She could always think up another position for you if you turn out to be less than desirable.
So without further ado, Jennifer makes her way toward the figure in the distance...
And taps you quite boldly on the shoulder.]
Excuse me; might you know where I may find some crayons?
[Again with the very unJennifer-like body language, she will now look you straight in the eye-
And smile.
Something is very, very wrong.]