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Who: Freddie OR Marnie
What: Doing Stuff
Where: Various Locales
When: Wednesday
A. BIBBIDI BOBBIDI BOUTIQUE
[forget the murder game. forget the traumatic deaths. being forced to return to retail is easily the worst thing that has happened to her this year.
to her slightest credit, she manages to give two whole clients their proper princess-y looks. after that, the makeup starts to look a little... darker. was a smoky eye and purple lip gloss even an available option? why does this small Cinderella have what definitely appears to be sugar skull makeup?
she's also decided to make herself more at home and put up a sign at the entrance, reading STORE HOURS: WHENEVER I FEEL LIKE IT. and considering she is visibly right inside the shop playing concentration with a pack of cards she got from who fucking knows, she does not feel like it. this is probably for the best.]
B. ARIEL'S GROTTO
[sometime after that, Freddie is... sitting on the fence at the entrance to the grotto, still in her uniform, seeming to carefully watch each and every person that's entering. kids? pass. families? pass. elderly? pass. a single person roughly of the age from late teens to early 20s? well...]
Sorry, show's closed. Further notice. [and with her most charming smile she politely but incessantly leads the offending person way before returning to her perch to start again.]
C. PARK
[obviously Marnie's first priority, upon being given even the slightest bit of magical power, is to test it all out! it's what all the responsible adults would want, right, for her to practice? and also it sounds really cool and she misses having a sword in general?mom wouldn't let grandma make her sword.
she presses the first card against the magicband-- a sword suddenly appears out of thin air and lands on the ground. she presses the second card, and slowly the sword raises up and comes to life, hovering in front of her as it awaits her command.]
Okay, now... Go attack those rose bushes!
[the sword zooms away on its mission-- so you, uh. probably should get out of its way-- and she cheerfully follows it.]
D. ICE CREAM SPEAKEASY
[later on, to celebrate her return to life asa feral child an Unaccompanied Minor, she has decided that dinner today will be dessert. specifically, a massive ice cream sundae and a Neapolitan trio of milkshakes. it's like dogs without horses out here folks.]
What: Doing Stuff
Where: Various Locales
When: Wednesday
A. BIBBIDI BOBBIDI BOUTIQUE
[forget the murder game. forget the traumatic deaths. being forced to return to retail is easily the worst thing that has happened to her this year.
to her slightest credit, she manages to give two whole clients their proper princess-y looks. after that, the makeup starts to look a little... darker. was a smoky eye and purple lip gloss even an available option? why does this small Cinderella have what definitely appears to be sugar skull makeup?
she's also decided to make herself more at home and put up a sign at the entrance, reading STORE HOURS: WHENEVER I FEEL LIKE IT. and considering she is visibly right inside the shop playing concentration with a pack of cards she got from who fucking knows, she does not feel like it. this is probably for the best.]
B. ARIEL'S GROTTO
[sometime after that, Freddie is... sitting on the fence at the entrance to the grotto, still in her uniform, seeming to carefully watch each and every person that's entering. kids? pass. families? pass. elderly? pass. a single person roughly of the age from late teens to early 20s? well...]
Sorry, show's closed. Further notice. [and with her most charming smile she politely but incessantly leads the offending person way before returning to her perch to start again.]
C. PARK
[obviously Marnie's first priority, upon being given even the slightest bit of magical power, is to test it all out! it's what all the responsible adults would want, right, for her to practice? and also it sounds really cool and she misses having a sword in general?
she presses the first card against the magicband-- a sword suddenly appears out of thin air and lands on the ground. she presses the second card, and slowly the sword raises up and comes to life, hovering in front of her as it awaits her command.]
Okay, now... Go attack those rose bushes!
[the sword zooms away on its mission-- so you, uh. probably should get out of its way-- and she cheerfully follows it.]
D. ICE CREAM SPEAKEASY
[later on, to celebrate her return to life as
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Bagheera is dead nah, don't worry. He just happened to be napping near that bush, and he wasn't really expecting a sharp point-y thing to skewer the flowers a few feet from his face.
He slinks out from behind the bushes, a thoroughly unimpressed look on his face.]
Watch where you stab, child.
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[Bagheera is... definitely taking note of that non-apology and is barely restraining himself from Nagging Adult Figure Mode.]
What on earth are you doing that requires you to fling that thing around?
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[she wonders if everyone's gonna get on his case for not wearing pants, or if that's just reserved for the two-legged talking animals.]
Magic! If these cards are gonna be the only magic I can do, I want to be an expert at them.
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[So far no one's gotten mad about the pants yet , though a few ppl's bracket text's have mentioned he's naked. To which I say, die]
I suppose that's... valiant, in a way. [This whole magic thing is a little confusing, but Bagheera's already decided that it must be some human creation, like street lamps. That sort of justification has made it much easier to swallow.]
So far all I've managed to do is freeze a... I think it was called a "Trash can".
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I see you're enjoying yourself as well.
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Like, a really big damper.
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... Are you a bad guy? [not said with any sort of accusing tone, just sort of curiously.]
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She changes into something more practical before heading out of the Grotto and is surprised to see her finacée.]
Oh hi Freddie! What're you doing here?
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["your" break. because she's just skipping work.]
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I'd love to! Ooo let's get burgers!
[Ariel takes her hand and leads the way. She's been eating burgers almost every day since she arrived here. They're just so good?? Plus eating seafood feels weird to her, so she's been sticking to other things.]
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So, how's the job going? Nobody's giving you a hard time or anything, right?
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The Bibbidi Bobbidi Boutique catches her attention in particular, mainly because she spies a little girl coming out of it with some...rather interesting face paint. She absolutely has to get to the bottom of that. When she sees the girl inside, working on another 'princess' with a bored look on her face, she cocks her head to the side.]
Are these girls going to some sort of...masquerade ball?
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[and then she does look up.
and it was. weird. being locked up with pre-happy ending King Beast for those few weeks. but he had also never spoken more than five words to her, so she'd been able to put it off and never deal with it.]
Uh, like... Do they paint children's faces for festivals where you're from? It's kinda like that.
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I'm certain they do, but not in a village as small as mine...At any rate, you seem to be very good at it.
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[just sorta. taps the child on the head to dismiss her.] Go get 'em, tiger.
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[She watches the girl flounce off with a face full of paint.]
I've never worn any. Maquillage isn't something a poor farm girl has much use for.
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Excuse me: I was wanting to get your expert opinion on something, if you'd care to indulge me for a moment?
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Okay. Shoot.
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[The outfit in question is a very rough sketch of something like this...]
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