Yes! [Suddenly hopeful and excited, she completely skims over poor Gabranth's warning.] Stay right here. [Then she adds quickly:] By order of Empress Emily! [Like that really has some kind of monumental hold over the man.
Before she can hear his response, she turns and bolts through the crowd, sometimes having to squeeze past rather impolitely since she is small and unnoticeable.
The first fairy she sees gets an, "Excuse me!" then an immediate request. Of course, they have some laughs at her expense, and, being fairies, when they bring her what she asked for, it's not... exactly what she asked for actually. Parchment, yes, fine, but the other thing is a quill. No ink. She hadn't asked for ink, they remind her then fly off.
She returns to Gabranth through the crowd, shuffling slowly and looking childishly sullen, parchment in one hand and quill in the other.]
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Before she can hear his response, she turns and bolts through the crowd, sometimes having to squeeze past rather impolitely since she is small and unnoticeable.
The first fairy she sees gets an, "Excuse me!" then an immediate request. Of course, they have some laughs at her expense, and, being fairies, when they bring her what she asked for, it's not... exactly what she asked for actually. Parchment, yes, fine, but the other thing is a quill. No ink. She hadn't asked for ink, they remind her then fly off.
She returns to Gabranth through the crowd, shuffling slowly and looking childishly sullen, parchment in one hand and quill in the other.]