11th Fairy Tale [In Person/Text]

[truehappyending]

[Giselle didn't know what this place was and it looked strange. Sure she had been on this ship for a good few days, but she kept herself locked up in her room because it was something so odd. Today was the day she left her room of safety because she was hungry as she glided slowly towards where she was hoping the kitchen was.

If anyone was to come

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[makerofimage]

I was there earlier this morning but they won't let me cook! It's like...they just took over...

I'm on my way to you now. This is neat!

[In a lot of ways, this reminds him of his home only bland.]

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[truehappyending]

What are they? They look rather odd.

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[makerofimage]

[He's running through the halls now which is something that he normally doesn't so on a regular basis but he made an exception this time.]

They're called droids. They are robots that are made to do one specified task. I have one in my factory that sweeps my floors. Quite handy I may add.

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[truehappyending]

Well the droids aren't very nice.

[They won't let her get to the kitchen counter.]