DEUX | NONE OF THESE RELATE WHATSOEVER s-sob

[juvante]

[ Good evening, folks. Today, you get three not so lovely options as Monaco does her best to adapt to Mayfield.

Un: After thoroughly complaining about the bland clothing here, Monaco can be seen on the porch with a sewing kit, ripping off the extra length to a poofy skirt while altering her blouse. A few needles may or may not whizz right by your

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Trois

[inventor_king]

[Damn, there's a chest covered in pie.]

Ack!

Re: Trois

[juvante]

[At least she isn't ruining any terribly expensive clothing. Her hand may be a little crummy and full of blueberry stains now, but that's not going to stop her from awkwardly trying to brush off pieces of the pie from his chest, and now she's going to babble sheepishly.] I should have been watching where I was going, I'm sorry! I can pay to have it replaced, if you'd like.

1/2

[inventor_king]

I should hope so, I-[Wait a second, talking to a pretty girl.]

2/2

[inventor_king]

[TARGET LOCKED]

*AHEM* Sorry, my mouth gets the better of me sometimes. Don't worry about the shirt, it's not important. We need to do something about your lack of pie, though.

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[pinkplumblossom]

[Walks by as Monaco is working on modifying her clothes. Miracle of miracles, she's got the previously missing arm back! She smiles and walks up to see what she's up to.]

"Oh, hello Monaco!"

Re: 1

[juvante]

[Taiwan's intact limb is the first thing she notices, giving a small wave and a polite smile as she approaches.] You look well.

[pinkplumblossom]

[Smiles back, nodding graciously.]

"Thank you for the other day. I really feel a lot better."

[juvante]

No need to thank me. I was just...worried. [Jeez, feelings are so weird.]

You're a nice girl. Wouldn't want to see you hurt.

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[getsciencedone]

[Pie?....just standing very still...what is this...]

[juvante]

[Total delicious that is not cake. But it's a close second? She's freaking out on the inside and just makes a few stuttering noises before forming a coherent sentence.] Sorry, miss. I thought I had a proper grip on it.

[getsciencedone]

[But it is not cake and therefore not as good. It's so strange to actually...'feel' something like this. She just reaches up and wipes a bit on her finger and tastes it. First thing ever eaten!]

....so that is what taste is like...

[More to herself then anything. She then tilts her head to look at her]

What did you hit me with?

[juvante]

[Maybe she shouldn't be too surprised, given she's been told that inhabitants come from differing worlds. But never having pie? She blinks, before answering.]

Oh! It's blueberry pie. I was testing out a new recipe.

[kleinefurstin]

[one one one one one!

Will be sitting next to her, working as well!]

[juvante]

[Some fabric maaaay be falling onto Liechtenstein, but she quickly hurries to pick it up.] A-ah, I don't think the drone housewives appreciate our efforts very much...

[Considering they're now being glared at by a group of passerby. Oh, drones.]

[kleinefurstin]

[Liechtenstein is polite and won't mention anything, though she may redo a few of Monaco's stitches later]

It's best to ignore them.

[juvante]

[Which would probably be best, considering she's still jabbing herself with a needle. She buys fancy clothing. Who ever knew making it could be necessary.]

Some of them are oddly...nice. But I'm still not sharing my wine with them.

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[muskatli]

You're here, as well!

[juvante]

[She pauses, looking up from her work.] Oh, hello! I didn't know you were here as well. I arrived a few days ago.

[muskatli]

I suppose we arrived at the same time, then.

[sits down to play with the discarded fabric, then says with a chuckle.]

I was never good with that sort of stuff.

[juvante]

It's not a very nice place to be, but at least the others are here. Most of them, anyway.

[Glances over, smiling slightly.]

It takes a lot of patience and pain from constantly jabbing yourself with a needle, but it's worth it. The garments here tend to be rather bland or gaudy.