Hitting sere quinking thietly

I’m alone in this break room and no one to talk to.

The princess in under an enchantment and basically no one understands her words. She’s trying. They’re trying. But no one is getting it.

Bake the hall in the candle of her brain- she tells them. But it’s too twisted up. They don’t understand. Even her best friend can’t get it.

If mine was such a simple instruction, I’d try to give it. But whose broken staff might aid me? I am incomprehensible.

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