week 2

[stagemanagers]

WEEK 2
[From the day you arrived on the planet, and blinking, stepped into the sun. There's more to see than can ever be seen, and more to do than can ever be done. Yet, still, the whole thing seems...monotonous. Surely there must be some excitement, some showmanship, some sort of plot twist that could keep this show moving onward?

Welcome to week 2, gents.]


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Comments

[rockthistown]

Then... maybe we're the same? I wonder if Anna or Jezebel are just as lost as we are with this?

[solomonjihad]

...I don't think we could all ever be the same.

[And, um. She's not sad at all about that. Pay no mind to her voice softening at the thought. Jezebel, Anna, Hime...they were princesses. Jezebel, a demon, yes. But she was...]

[rockthistown]

I mean, of course not technically, we're all individuals, right? But at the same time, we can still have some things in common.

[solomonjihad]

That's--

[Her eyes dart back and forth. She...ah, why is she so reluctant to declare what she is? What could this human know, about...about...]

I-I mean...I don't know. Is...that even possible?

[rockthistown]

Okay, now I'm confused. We were talking about laundry, right?

[solomonjihad]

Yes.

[Her answer is quick. A little too quick.]

...yes.

[rockthistown]

Then of course we're starting from the same place with not knowing how to wash our clothes!

[solomonjihad]

...I...do know how do to that...

[rockthistown]

I thought you had servants?

[solomonjihad]

Normally. But...I transferred to a school in Japan. The people who would...normally do them for me, aren't really there to help me.

[They're just there to pretend to be teachers and harass the sailor soldiers! You know, like you do.]

So, I do know the basics. Boiling water, using a rice cooker, doing laundry. The internet. Things like that.

[rockthistown]

Okay. That's sort of like me, but Ribbon still does all the chores at the embassy.

[solomonjihad]

Is Ribbon your servant, then?

[rockthistown]

Sort of, but if I said that, she'd throw a fit.

[solomonjihad]

My servants...they wouldn't care.