CHIEFTAIN.

                    ❛    oh, i’m perfectly okay, no need to worry––––                             definitely not the  first time  i’ve  taken a tumble.    ❜

                          AND NOT THE first time klutziness has resulted                           in  injury––––     this time,   a nasty scrape to the                           knee.   pain is present,   but far from EXTREME,                           and the last thing that   the young woman wants                           is for the other to worry.            so a plastic smile                           stretches across cherry lips, one that she hopes                           to  be  ｃｏｎｖｉｎｃｉｎｇ． the  intensity  of                           the sting will lessen soon,        of that she is sure.

               The CHIEF is far too familiar with false smiles not to take note                of the princess's own.  She offers a hand to the younger girl                with a gentle expression of her own { she is not all hard edges,                after all }.  

fun fact!  the whole "only add an ' to the end of plural words ending with s" thing only applies to when the thing is actually plural.  For example!

multiple princesses owning a castle is "The princess' castle." one princess owning a castle is "The princess's castle." "two cats' toy." "James's cats." and etc.

i FUCKING fEEL

i'd like to see a lot less of astrid bashing, tbqh.

                                     Well the blonde didn’t look like the                                       cheerleading type. She had this                                      rougher more brute thing about her.                                     She definitely was in need of a quick 

                                    stop to Club Banana and some lip                                    gloss. Eyeshadow woudn’t hurt either.                                     “Do you want to be? I mean I’m                                       seriously busy but I can help                                  someone who can appreciate                                        my awesome skills.”

                  What an offer; and one the woman is very tempted to accept.  God                   knows she could use a bit of fun, as useless as such would be, really.                   Still, she must be cautious -- such unprompted kindness reminds her                    too sharply of a trap.  Assassination attempts are hardly uncommon.

                          “—— Duh, twelve years of ballet weren’t for nothing.”  

                           Bonnie never was one to downplay her skills.                            She was pretty great at what she did. Which                            is why it burned her when people didn’t                            appreciate her talents. “Are you this agile?”

                          The blonde barely notices the tone, she never one                           to begrudge an ego if such is rightly earned.

         "I'm not quite as -- pretty about           it, but I'm decent."

gdi

                "Please excuse my people; they're suspicious of                   outsiders and still raw from the loss of our Chief."

                  “ … ‘M just practisin’ my aim. ”

           "Maybe don't practice near people's apartments --             I'm willing to bet you don't have the money to fix             that window."

              "-- Nice moves."