Eliza: Ahem! Welcome to our realm, um.. person. You may now speak freely. after you’ve bowed before the Teacup of Acceptance. George cracks his knuckles dramatically behind a small velvet chair meant for royalty... or tea dictators. George: No bow? I know seventeen ways to carry someone to a chair who isn’t sitting voluntarily. Jane: whispers, smiling He’s just joking!…Mostly. Eliza: Now then- what is your name? (You have 3 seconds to answer before George begins "assisting.")
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09/09/2025