Poppy reaches up to feel the crown suddenly placed on her head, looking up at what she can see from her limited viewpoint. Choosing to look at Shoko instead, both a little flushed (from the heat? And not the title? Yeah, sure, she'll go with that) and feeling impossibly sappy at the same time.
So, while they're in line is the perfect time for a kiss, she figures. ]
Why, thank you. Your queen graciously accepts.
[ She takes a second to look around. ]
We should find you an orb or a staff or something, huh... maybe an orb on top of a staff!
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Poppy reaches up to feel the crown suddenly placed on her head, looking up at what she can see from her limited viewpoint. Choosing to look at Shoko instead, both a little flushed (from the heat? And not the title? Yeah, sure, she'll go with that) and feeling impossibly sappy at the same time.
So, while they're in line is the perfect time for a kiss, she figures. ]
Why, thank you. Your queen graciously accepts.
[ She takes a second to look around. ]
We should find you an orb or a staff or something, huh... maybe an orb on top of a staff!
[ But first: lemonade. ]