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The gala, the bi-monthly event Tessa’s parents would hold.
It was the manor’s anniversary nonetheless,
“10 years of the Elliot Manor”
They’d say.
Tessa always thought it sounded bland, she had better ideas.
But who would listen to her.
Solemnly, she grabbed a nearby broom- listening to the instructions of her parents and tidying up her room incase of any visitors.
- @roboticrepair
J walked into Tessa's room and spotted Tessa clean up. J walked towards Tessa, and grabbed the broom from her.
"Why are you cleaning up? I'm here for a reason, Boss.."
“Eh, Take a break Jay. My parents, my work.”
Tessa uttered in response, gently reaching and taking the broom back from J.
Cyn had been seated in the far corner of Tessa's room, playing with two dolls. Without thinking, it tore one of the dolls heads off, unknowingly letting it roll along the floor, adding to the amount of stuff Tessa would have to clean.
J glared at Cyn, letting out a little hiss, before turning her attention back towards Tessa.
"Tessa. This is my job. It's all I was made to do. I can do it."
Tessa follows J’s eyes, glancing at Cyn.
“I’m alright J. Go play dolls with Cyn.”
Cyn tilted her head, maintaining a small smile on her face.
"Come, join me, big sister.. J..!"
@jcjaybird
"Play dolls? With her? What do you take me for!? I.. just.. just let me help!"
J took a step to get just a bit farther away from Cyn, before trying to reach for the broom to take it from Tessa again.
It was a typical day at the manor, and Cyn had just gotten out of her "Basement time-out". She had been avoiding most drones until she spotted J.
"..Big sister. J..?" - @bowed-massacre
"What do you want, Cyn.."
J said with venom in her voice, staring down Cyn.
Cyn looked up at J with simple oval eyes. "..I have been. searching, for you..!" She said, her head tilting to the side before being pushed back up with her hand.
"Well... go away! I'm incredibly busy with my given tasks!"
J huffed, but she didn't turn away, she was holding something with her hands behind her back.
Cyn tilted her head.
"Suspicious, expression. What is, that you are.. hiding.?"
J squeaked, she stuffed whatever she was holding into her shirt.
"N-Nothing! Nothing at all. Now.. scram! I don't need you!"
The gala, the bi-monthly event Tessa’s parents would hold.
It was the manor’s anniversary nonetheless,
“10 years of the Elliot Manor”
They’d say.
Tessa always thought it sounded bland, she had better ideas.
But who would listen to her.
Solemnly, she grabbed a nearby broom- listening to the instructions of her parents and tidying up her room incase of any visitors.
- @roboticrepair
J walked into Tessa's room and spotted Tessa clean up. J walked towards Tessa, and grabbed the broom from her.
"Why are you cleaning up? I'm here for a reason, Boss.."
“Eh, Take a break Jay. My parents, my work.”
Tessa uttered in response, gently reaching and taking the broom back from J.
Cyn had been seated in the far corner of Tessa's room, playing with two dolls. Without thinking, it tore one of the dolls heads off, unknowingly letting it roll along the floor, adding to the amount of stuff Tessa would have to clean.
J glared at Cyn, letting out a little hiss, before turning her attention back towards Tessa.
"Tessa. This is my job. It's all I was made to do. I can do it."
It was a typical day at the manor, and Cyn had just gotten out of her "Basement time-out". She had been avoiding most drones until she spotted J.
"..Big sister. J..?" - @bowed-massacre
"What do you want, Cyn.."
J said with venom in her voice, staring down Cyn.
Cyn looked up at J with simple oval eyes. "..I have been. searching, for you..!" She said, her head tilting to the side before being pushed back up with her hand.
"Well... go away! I'm incredibly busy with my given tasks!"
J huffed, but she didn't turn away, she was holding something with her hands behind her back.
It was a typical day at the manor, and Cyn had just gotten out of her "Basement time-out". She had been avoiding most drones until she spotted J.
"..Big sister. J..?" - @bowed-massacre
"What do you want, Cyn.."
J said with venom in her voice, staring down Cyn.
🐀Not particularly….
"Well… I don't have any name ideas either…"
🐀Well I-I think I had a name…but I can’t….remember it….and well I’ve been busy trying to survive I haven’t really had a chance or reason to name myself.
"Oh well.. do you have any name ideas..?"
🐀I would tell you my name if I had one…
"Why don't you have a name..?"
🐀If you do t mind me asking what’s your name ma’am?
"Serial Designation.. J.."
🐀Well! Uhm…really sorry for startling you!
"Its… fine.."
🐀Oh! Right…uhm I’m not quite sure myself, ma’am…but I promise your not going crazy!
"Uhhh.. o-okay…"
🐀Uhm….are you okay ma’am? I promise I want hurt you!
"Why is the rat talking. Am I going crazy…?"
🐀Oh! Terribly sorry if I disturbed you ma’am! Please don’t mind me!
"I'm scared."
J stared at the rat and backed away
🐀
"..Get that rat away."
do Tessa's parents ever go away sometimes? If so have you ever had a race with her sliding down the railing of the grand staircase?
"Yeah, her parents leave sometimes. I don't do any of that.. stuff.. though.. it's too immature for my taste…"
The gala, the bi-monthly event Tessa’s parents would hold.
It was the manor’s anniversary nonetheless,
“10 years of the Elliot Manor”
They’d say.
Tessa always thought it sounded bland, she had better ideas.
But who would listen to her.
Solemnly, she grabbed a nearby broom- listening to the instructions of her parents and tidying up her room incase of any visitors.
- @roboticrepair
J walked into Tessa's room and spotted Tessa clean up. J walked towards Tessa, and grabbed the broom from her.
"Why are you cleaning up? I'm here for a reason, Boss.."