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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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[makeflowersgrow]

[She shrugs. It's not as if people never yell at her.]

You wish me to break down a door, Madame? Ella's door?

[She narrows her eyes] What will you give me if I do?

[blondandperfect]

What will I give you?

[Hattie looks offended at first, but then strangely pleased.]

Clever. Well then, let's see.. I would be willing to fit you a dress. A fine dress. For free, of course.

[makeflowersgrow]

A dress? Really? It is a deal.

[She loves dresses. She is determined to get that door down]

Madame, where might I find you? I will come now and make this Ella let you in.

[blondandperfect]

I guarantee it. I make a living off designing dresses.

[Hattie tries not to look smug, but she's very proud of herself when the other young lady accepts her deal.]

I am at [she gives the address] in Sector Five. I'll be looking forward to it!