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[girl_prince]

Hey, I'm not the youngest one here anymore! That'd be neat, you know, if that kid claiming to be the "Master" didn't just knock over my drink, cackle, and run away. I've got orange juice all over this book now.

I'm, uh, not sure how much I really want to deal with a bunch of five-year-olds.

Comments

[vesper_glow]

I doubt most of us want to deal with children...least of all those of us, who don't get along with them.

[girl_prince]

Yeah, I mean, I generally get along great with kids! But I dunno, kid inmates? Sounds like a recipe for disaster.

[vesper_glow]

Children in general is a recipe for disaster...or rather me with them.

[girl_prince]

Oh? How come? They can be fun, if you know how to humor them.

[girl_prince]

Hey, I could handle you!

[girl_prince]

Yeah, well, you don't look very lordly now, squirt!

[impure_tale]

Hullo, Mademoiselle!

[girl_prince]

Aw, hello! I almost didn't recognize you there.

[impure_tale]

No? I suppose it is very different. I wonder how long it will last!

[girl_prince]

Not very long, I hope. It looks like the others are harder to handle now.