A Capable Princess Crew
The trip started so well, but now… what a way to turn thirteen. At least I’m not alone.
The trip started so well, but now… what a way to turn thirteen. At least I’m not alone.
“Good morning, captain!” SEMA chirped. “Do you have any special instructions for today?” Captain Riley’s corpse did not answer.
“Ooh, a rowboat!” She trills. You’d have to know her very well to detect the fury hidden behind her air-headed smile. “How romantic!”
Mum wrings her hands and frowns at all the hoarded tat like it somehow snuck into her house of its own accord.
“Hm.” A pair of glasses appeared on the genie’s nose, and a stack of books poofed into existence around him. “What kind of flight did you have in mind?”