REPORT 020 :: PRINCESS // VIDEO
[The feed reveals... Hair. A lot of it. There seems to be an apartment beneath it, too. A certain Daisy is the source, with the most exasperated expression ever.]
I need assistance.
[Once the feed shuts down, Daisy wonders how easy would it be to find her combat knife and some scissors.]
I need assistance.
[Once the feed shuts down, Daisy wonders how easy would it be to find her combat knife and some scissors.]
[Action]
It is not my first. I grow weary of their pointless games.
[Action]
[Neither is Daisy, and most likely neither is the oldest resident of this place.
She puts a palm over her face.]
We weren't in control of ourselves.
[A way of saying "I forgive you for entering into the role of a prince, and I'm sorry for acting like a stereotypical princess."]
[Action]
Those cowards will one day pay the price for this humiliation.
[Action]
[Even Spartans, beings sworn to honor and altruism above all else, are vulnerable to harbor hate and vengeance. She has deeper reasons than a mere prank.]
I'll go get rid of the hair of my quarters. We should be good for an hour or so. But me careful.
[However, this sort of act may be too common to be worth of much attention.]
[Action]
It is others I would be more concerned of. [He says this as he turns. It's not quite a thread. More of an observation that the Malnosso would have a far easier time causing him to kill another than him being killed.]
[Action]
[Which she will use to dump all the hair in her apartment.]
Be well, sir.