the castle was unusually quiet , save the occasional shout from the master or scream from somewhere down the hall , and naught but boredom ran through the domestic’s mind . feather duster passed lazily over china plates on the mantle , one little push and oops - it’s shattered across the floor . a self - satisfied smirk curved its way onto red lips , it’s the little things that must keep her entertained these days . ( oh , to return to the moonlit shores of her home planet and dance the time warp again ) . but alas , resigned to a life of ‘ servitude ’ was she . outside , the storm raged on , lighting flashing and thunder shaking the walls of the castle . it was days like this that lifted magenta’s spirits , she dearly hoped that another unsuspecting human would wander inside . the last one was fun , it screamed a lot , but made such a horrid mess that magenta was ordered to clean up .
distracted by her own thoughts ( or , lack thereof , for the life of a maid was terribly droll ) , magenta was only broken from her reverie by the faint sound of someone down in the foyer . it couldn’t be her brother , or her master , so it must be an uninvited guest . perhaps she would be lucky and the creature would provide some form of entertainment for the night . lurking around corners , magenta peers out at the intruder , half hidden in shadows . oh . it’s perhaps somewhat of a disappointment , the being ( certainly not human , as none of the creatures magenta had met on the planet dressed like . that . ) lacked the usual fright and innocent terror that was ever so present in the castle’s guests . nevertheless , this may be the only amusement she’ll get all day — “ hello , ” replied with a mild distaste , eyebrow raised and arms crossed , “ i would invite you inside , but it seems you have already done so yourself . ”
it was an exaggerated frown that settled 'cross the expanse of sharp features as the other spoke. for usually there was far more SCREAMING, far more drama involved when she did this usually, but the other didn't seem even in the slightest perturbed by her presence there. disappointing. ❝ well, you're a LONG way away from HOME, aren't you, dear ?? ❞ head canted as she spoke, hands resting atop the handle of her umbrella as she propped it up before her. for whilst she had a FEELING that she'd deny as such, it was always fun toying with people, it'd NEVER get DULL, even if she had to create some of that excitement herself to kick things off. && implying that she KNEW the other wasn't human appeared to be the best place to start, oh, she did love it when they started PANICKING, made them all the more YUMMY.
❝ transylvania, if i'm not MISTAKEN, ❞ && the time lady was rarely was rarely mistaken, rarely wrong, for the way the other was DRESSED, the aesthetic of the castle, the smell of the air, itself, she'd seen it before, she knew of the galaxy, visited it once or twice as well, couldn't say she was overly FOND, however. but if this woman truly was from translyvania, she truly was a long way away from home, indeed, && if her demeanor was of any note, it wasn't via CHOICE, either. but that, that was a feeling that she KNEW well, she'd been stuck on earth on more than one occasion, after all, even she could UNDERSTAND why the other wouldn't want to be here, why would ANYONE want to be there ??
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