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-Round 2- "I'm here, princess Drusilla!" As Cake makes her grande entrance with a dolly up outfit of a kimono, she picks up Drocell and takes him to get a makeover. /muahahaha and now back to work...
“What the de- HEY!” Drocell shouted in immediate protest to begin suddenly picked up and carried off by a certain miss Cake. Needless to say he began struggling pretty hard and using his strings to try grabbing onto anything he could. “Princess?! Forgive me, but I am NOT going through that again!”
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~Affection starter~ "I’m not going to stop poking you until you give me some attention.” Says Miss Cake who is currently poking Drocell with a turkey leg.
“Is there any particular reason you’ve decided to pester me like this?” A slightly grumpier reply than usual came from the puppeteer, though that may be because his deep train of thought had been violently derailed by an invading turkey leg. He turned to Cake with a blank expression.
(My fudge cake, yesss! Now to dress him up >:D) "This is NOT happening" for our muses suddenly switching bodies
He could not longer hear his master.
And that made his scared. That made him so scared.
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↔ - Swapping bodies (Sounds like fun to do as a starter <3 Also, your unfinished artwork is very pretty! I like the shading and it reminds me of a river being cover in leaves~ I hope you are feeling better now!)
The queen had invited another outsider to tea, somethingabout this one had caught her attention and she wasn’t quite sure even she knewwhat had drawn her to this outsider. So here they were with their cups of teaset out in front of them.
Vivaldi had been just about ready to ask the other somequestions when she suddenly felt odd. Closing her eyes for a minute she took adeep breath and opened her eyes again. However, when she tried to say somethingto the other again she blacked out completely for a moment. When she opened hereye’s again something seemed to have changed seeing as she was looking atherself across the table.
“What is this?”
"You have to tell me why we're committing a felony before we do it. Not that that’s going to stop us, but at least, I’ll have all the facts." Miss Cake hums as she thinks up ways to prank Mr. Grumpy. (Needs some love here too~)
A1 tilted his head.
"You're committing a felony just by being here, you know," he commented idly, gesturing to the hallway around them. "But! That isn't what this is about."
Normally, humans fucking around in the off-limit parts of Oval Tower pissed him off - they interfered in Master's ultimate goals, and the results of them running into the security AllMates were just so messy, not to mention tedious to clean - but hey, this one had somehow managed to...not die? And apparently she had been playing with the AllMates?
The obvious conclusion - time to have some fun!
"Twotwo seems a little put off by you. We should totally prank him! It will be hilarious."
{ floatabove }
If A2 had to choose a least favorite activity, then really, it would probably be patrolling. He knew very well that this usually only happened when Toue was pissed with them, so of course it would be boring. They had AllMates for this, after all, didn't they? And it wasn't like any of those idiotic humans ever actually tried to sneak in, anyways. He'd gotten to the point of counting the number of times he had circled the floor, just beyond public access.
And, well, if he hadn't been paying attention, he might actually have missed the unmistakable click of heels on the pristine flooring. But, being the good assistant he was, he did, and thus rounded the corner, stopping in his tracks.
"Hey, you. Are you authorized to be here?"