[after waking up, figuring things out, and approving heartily of her given task - she's off to find a target for her and Sister]
Maybe it's a bit early, but anyone feel like meeting me for a drink? [pokes at Sister, politely, but in a 'hurry up' way that's nagging like a mom would nag]
Perhaps something in a small batch whiskey?
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Make it a hottie. No one wants someone really fugly giving them a drink.
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[exasperated sigh] You can't expect me to do everything, all the time.
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[She'll be getting up and going through to her room to find clothing. Clothing that will show off all the areas she wants to show off]
He's got to like the ruffly thing. Guys always like the ruffly thing.
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Don't take too long! [calls out after her]
Should I order room service? [clearly they did a flopper-dive to get this sweet penthouse suite]
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York! I'm so glad to hear from you. [she was worried]
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You adjusting to city life, Anya?
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I am adjusting pretty well, though I think I've gained an offspring - or at least the castle has placed me into the role of a mother. Do you know Sister? [because she assumes he does, but is just checking]
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