Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26892768-20180703235416/@comment-26892768-20180704211108

(Accepted)

(Also, back earlier than I expected)

Meanwhile, due to all the commotion, another royal has woken up.

Mayapple yawns, stretching as she gets up, blinking the sleep out of her eyes...and is immediately greeted with quite possibly the most odd sight in her life, which is saying something.

To her credit, she takes it better than certain others. Getting out of her bed, Mayapple just starts looking for a dresser so that she can change out of her pajamas. Look decent first, then question what the hell is going on.

Meanwhile, Dr. Flug gets up, glaring at Dementia.

"I wish I could've seen your face for that!" Dementia is still laughing it up.

Dr. Flug takes a deep breath. "Dementia...do you realize the situation we're in?"

"Well, duh! I've been up for a hour, so of course I do!" Dementia replies.

Dr. Flug is briefly shocked, before shaking his head and looking his coworker in the eye. "And you didn't think to wake me up?"

"Nah." Demetia shrugged. "I was just watching some of the weirdos back there, and I figured you'd ruin it with your nerdy science and sense of responsibility. I mean, you'd never let me near those gray people with the not-candy corn horns if you were up!"

"...pardon?" Dr. Flug blinks.

"Trust me, I checked. Don't taste like candy corn at all!" Dementia goes on.