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[blondandperfect]

[Sorry, Jack, Hattie's back. She's covered in mud again, and she looks pissed.]

WHAT is going on??

Is there another trick happening at the port!? Whoever started this better fix it right now! 

All of my things are in that house and she won't let me in!

[She then proceeds to whine.]

I want a bath! And my dresses! And my make-up! And my mirror! And my shoes! I can't live like this, I'm a PRINCEEEEEEEESS!

[*sob*]

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[blondandperfect]

[Hattie blinks.]

You do?

[He -does-?? She quickly follows him to the tree after a moment.]

W- Wait! Mister Priest! You don't have to trouble yourse- lf?

...

[She circles the tree four times, then looks utterly confused.]

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[that_is_asecret]

[A minute or so later, he reappears silently in the tree, and laughs a little]

I've brought back the necessary garment for me to begin this ritual.

[It was only necessary, because if he wasn't amusing himself, really what was the point. A native creature of Canada the outfit was utterly ridiculous.]

I brought it along, since this is Canada, animals which are native have more power here then non-existent ones. Don't worry though, it is the female version and in your size.

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[blondandperfect]

[Hattie jumps again. He really needs to stop doing that! She stares at the costume for a moment, then grits her teeth. Needless to say she does not look very happy about this.]

I.. I was thinking.. Maybe it'd be better.. If we found a real animal instead.. And perhaps we could train it.. Mister Priest.