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Contact - [CLOSED, backdated to a little after Trojan Horse]
Le Prefecture was currently empty and quiet, save for the projection of one blonde princess that was simply waiting. Waiting for the other members of the council and appointed leaders of the ship to arrive. They had taken care of the Council's open house, and she had made sure to attend even though she had still been recovering. But it was important to be there, and it was even more important to be where she was now immediately after they finished that. Her and Setsuna's encounter with the Ohm had been quite the experience. And though they were still in the darkness when it came to understanding them completely, there were little hopes of light starting to shine in.
Once the rest of the crew arrived, she'd begin. The meeting repeating itself over and over again in her head.
Once the rest of the crew arrived, she'd begin. The meeting repeating itself over and over again in her head.
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"Sorry ... but what are Prinnies?"
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"If they're in Celestia, they have to do good deeds for free. In a Netherworld, they do terrible chores for less than minimum wage, till they've earned their reincarnation."
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