Gee… I've had enough of that thing already. The next time I do, believe you me, Alexa would have to finally delete me from the game because I assure you…
I would run bonkers.
"Please, Madame Claire, send for Hera. Let her be in the Royal Courtyard in no time." I tell her as I dash to my bathroom.
The sooner I engage myself, the less likely I am to taste that soup bowl.
Oh ho ho… I am that smart!!
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It does take a while but eventually, I come out of the bathroom.
Nothing much to do here actually, being that Madame Cigarette head looking since gone to do what I did request off her earlier on.
Which is a plus for me because I don't have to deal with her and the bowl of death seeking soup.
No, never.
Okay, enough with the drama. Phew!
I did have a clothing and wardrobe ses
