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gothic-ruffles said: Yuki prodded the Princess’s shoulder. Hopefully none of those butlers would come marching in… Especially that bearded one. What was his name? Volkanon? Yes, it must’ve been. “Princess,” she whispered fiercely.
"Nn..." Blinking, Frey sat up slowly, rubbing her eyes. She was in her most unguarded, innocent state when first waking up. "Yes...? Can I help you?" she asked sleepily, not really paying attention to who she was speaking to.
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"Have you ever considered turning the bathwater-" Yuki's sentence fell short as her eyes focused on the wriggly creature in the girl's hand. She failed to bring her hand to her mouth as a shriek burst from her lips. Her knees gave way. "I-I... That... It's..." she spluttered, unable to form a coherent sentence. She couldn't escape from those squirming, flailing tentacles, it seemed.
"Don’t worry, it’ll be dead soon!" Pia chimed in an unsettlingly cheery tone as she produced a sharp knife from behind the counter. With a quick movement, she stabbed the squid through the head and killed it in an instant.Â
"Care for some squid sashimi?"
gothic-ruffles said: No worries tomato-chan I notice you *eats tomato*
Hey, I was going to- I was confused because it was talking.
He gave a bit of a welcoming smile. “I see.” A map then- he was sure his father had those somewhere. “Ah yes, absolutely.” He rose from his seat to rummage in the drawers behind him. It’d been a while since someone has asked for one. Luckily, they were still in relatively the same place they had been for the longest time. After only a bit, he turns and hands over a map of Castanet. “Here you go. I’m Gill Hamilton by the way. The mayor’s son. If there’s anything else I can help you with, please don’t hesitate to let me know.”
She greedily snatched it away and examined the paper type. She bit her lip, giving a little smile worthy of being labeled malicious. “Perfect,” she admitted quietly, “the paper type will serve me well.” She nearly bit back the last syllable. What a strange comment to make; no matter, he’d likely ignore it, anyway. “Mayor’s son, huh…?” she repeated. “Daddy’s boy?” Yuki sniggered. At least the Town Hall provided some shelter from the sun, anyway.
He blinks a bit as she snatches it away, and mutters some thigns about the paper? He wasn't entirely sure, but he did raise a brow. Well, whatever she wanted to do with it, it was hers now. He took his seat again behind his desk. "Hm? Well, I suppose so." He wasn't sure if that was supposed to be meant in an insulting way or not, but he wanted to keep as polite as possible for the town's guest.
