She blankly stares with her unchanging smile. She expected nothing in return and yet the other still found a way to disappoint her.
" … I don’t understand you. "
She buffered for a moment trying to process what she was saying, before shaking it off. Not one moment around the royal hasn’t been confusing!
" No, I got you a crown! Heehee I thought it be fitting for your title. "
" yeah i bet . . .
. . You look cool . What type of mother board do you run on .ᐣ are you fully sentient or programmed with heavy call and response using pre-made ai .ᐣ "
" oh wait — let me get a cup and some paper then . "
Cue her face walking off , before coming back and getting on a step stool , now staring up and catching the spiders .
" . . How did you get here — "