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[desert_queen]

I'm looking for one of my assistants, she's gone missing.

Robin, are you there? We've got work to do.

[You might, however, find yourself in a busy port town with a bustling shopping scene. And in that town, you might just run across a tiny woman with a miniature bananawani hatchling sticking out of a very expensive purse. She's got her cigarette in a beautiful holder, a hoard of shopping bags hanging on her other arm, and she's definitely a little on the irritated side.

She's got a damn king to marry, and an idiot princess to dispose of fast. Or that's what she had to do. Who knows how she's going to manage now? Or more, how this world of worlds is going to manage having her.]


(OOC: Lady Crocodile, no hook, but you might wanna be careful around that hand anyway.)

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[desert_queen]

[Oh, there's her Donquixote bag boy.]

Salvador. Will you be coming back after you get a ride? Or are you expecting a favor out of me with this? [He's cute, but not sugar mama amounts of spending cute. And any ship she has contact with is making money for her. Still, he has his value and use, so she thinks she can work something out if he plans on staying in her employ.]

[callada]

Coming back is the plan if you have a way to get me back to where you are. Didn't want to leave. World's a mess.

[desert_queen]

[She wants to say no, honestly. But he's potentially important, he's got a great smile, and her current personal assistant replacement for him is shit at conversation.

So she sighs, and texts back.] I'll arrange for the transportation.

[callada]

Thank you.

Currently on grove 23 but can make my way to wherever the ship will be. Let me know where when convenient.

[desert_queen]

Of course. I look forward to having your services once more. [After a short amount of time, the specific location of the ship, and the ship's name and description are sent.]