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As the many multiversal guests are gated in, singly or in groups, a crowd slowly begins to form in the entry hall. Lioncourt looks up from her meditation break and claps her hands twice: in moments, a dozen automaton servants file out from the adjoining rooms, hands of gleaming white porcelain holding equally elegant china tea-sets. A pair of the automatons open the doors at the far end of the hall, revealing a tiered rose garden, the stone benches dotted here and there ringing a large central clearing.

"Tea is served, either here or in the gardens: I would appreciate it, however, if some of my guests might proceed onward so as to reduce crowding."

Re: Dr. Realist

Date: 2015-06-10 12:03 am (UTC)
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Violet looks at the windows... and does a double-take when she sees what should be the same point... not be that.

"Huh, I didn't even notice. I must have gotten too used to the strange geometry of the Souleye while it's in flight."

Having realized this, she pauses to appreciate each of the views in turn.

Re: Dr. Realist

Date: 2015-06-10 07:06 pm (UTC)
vvvvvvibrant: Doctor Violet (Violet)
From: [personal profile] vvvvvvibrant
But eventually they have to go and attend the coronation.

This fact becomes obvious when Violet's comm device beeps at her.

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