"Hey! Priest boy! Yeah Frollo! Wake up." "Yeah, you silly sleepy head, wake up." The two fallen angels nudged him. He startled a bit from his slumber, "What? Oh God, it's you two..." He glared at them. "This had be important. Is something on fire?" They laughed, "No, Frollo, we found a map to Candy Mountain." "Yeah, we're going to Candy Mountain. Come with us, priest boy!" "Yeah, Frollo, we're going to go on an adventure!" His expression flatlined, "Yeah, um, Candy Mountain, sure...I'm just going to...you know...go back to sleep." As he pulled the covers over his head and turned back into the pillows, they began pouncing on him, bouncing the bed. "Noooo! Frollo! You have to come with us to Candy Mountain!" "Yeah priest boy, Candy Mountain! It's a land of sweets & joy, and joyness." Dom Claude scrunched up his forehead, trying to keep his eyes closed tight, and said through clenched jaws, " Please stop bouncing on me." They refused to, and instead began getting more passionate about their using him as a trampoline, while exclaiming, "Candy Mountain, Frollo!" "Yeah! Candy Mountain!" In a swoop of the covers, he toppled them off him, "Fine! I'll go with you to this...Candy Mountain..."

They would just randomly show up, after they had done Lord knows what in the Court of Miracles, and all became anarchy. It irked him, but at the same time, he was warming up to it. It didn't hurt that whatever they slipped into his wine on occasion was making the process of understanding them a little easier. He seemed to be more aware of things around him. They all hoarded into a gypsy wagon and were on the road, singing, it was annoying. They came to a halt when Loky said, "Oooo what's that?" He pointed and stare in awe. They all followed his gaze. He jumped out of the caravan and ran over to a fountain in someone's yard. They all began following him, a few of them enamored with jumping around in the water disturbing the frogs, other were more wary in their approach. "Glub, glub." "Glub, glub. Watch out for the blehblehbleh!" "Oh no! The blehblehbleh...swim away little floogle fish...swim away..."

"Well if it isn't the three Stooges? I was wondering when ya'll would show up." Mesistophelese turned to the voice of Andraia, "Well, there you are." Those dark lips smirked, she'd nearly forgotten about Andi in her escapade. "Yes, here I am." Loky and Bartelby perked up like prairie dogs, shouting "ANDRAIA!" in unison as they splashed out of the fountain and tackled her like an overly excited pack of wolves. And she had just recovered from the last time she fell in this courtyard, geezum. They knocked the breath right out of her, but as soon as she recovered it, she whined, "Ouch, guys!" But she couldn't help but laugh, "Yeah, yeah...excited to see you too, you bunch of knuckleheads." Bartelby inquired, "If you were around here, why didn't you join us at the party?" Andi quirked an eyebrow, "Well I wasn't aware of said party, and besides, ask your cousin over there exactly why I didn't." They all turned in Mesis' direction questioningly. She sauntered over and shrugged, "To be honest, I have no idea, myself, why you weren't there." "Oh come on! Drop the pretense! You used a bonding charm, and you know it." Mesis threw up her hands in defense, "Nope, wasn't me." Well this opened up a can of worms as to who it might have been. Andraia was just able to get up and brush herself off when Eleanor entered the courtyard, rather irate and confused at the crowd that had gathered around her estate. Her first thought was that these were vagabonds that had come to pillage and do whatever else, so her first instinct was to encircle her little pet. She then shouted, "You are trespassing on my property, you are not welcome here! Be gone!" before she cupped Andraia's face and asked, "They didn't hurt you, did they? I'll have them hanged if so." Those emerald eyes glared in the fallen angels' direction. Andi waved her hands, "No, no, these are friends of mine. They didn't hurt me, I promise." Lady Tremaine took a sharp breath at the girl's dismissal of them being a threat, "Friends, you say? And what might their names be?" She thought her pet might still be a bit naive about strangers, perhaps at her age. Andraia hiked a thumb at all three and said, "May I introduce you to Larry, Curly, and Mo." She said as snarky as could be. Loky responded with a "Nyuk nyuk nyuk, wooo owww"

Mesistophelese blinked, "Wait...which one does that make me?" Andi glowered at him, with a slight squint of the eyes, "You can be Moe, okay?" The dark haired demon woman crossed her arms and nodded, "Well that's more like it..." but was thinking about the implications and eyes went wide with realization, "Hey now..." Andraia had to laugh at the reaction she was getting, "But seriously, that's Mesistophelese. That's Bartelby. And that's Loky." As she pointed each one out, she noticed the rest of the crowd was unrecognizable, "But as for the rest of their troupe, I'm not sure who they are. But I'm sure that will be remedied, yes?" A brightly clad, darker skinned male with eyes that matched his dark hair walked forthwith to her, removing his decorative hat and bowing, "My lady, my name is Clopin Trouillefou, King of the Court of the Gypsies. It is indeed an honor to be in the presence of such a beautiful lady." Eleanor was a tad bit displeased at the flirting with what was hers, but she noticed Andraia was merely being nice in return and not leading him on. She looked up to see the judge coming in from the caravan, as he had been more wary about coming inside the courtyard. She recognized him at once, it was her brother. They had been estranged for a good while now, he chose the city and the cathedral, she stuck to a more rural life. "Hello, sister, haven't seen you in quite some time." "Yes, it has been a while, hasn't it?" Loky and Bartelby took this opportunity to move in closer, drawing the two together while they sang, "Reunited and it feels so good

Reunited 'cause we understood
There's one perfect fit
And, sugar, this one is it
We both are so excited
'Cause we're reunited, hey, hey."

Mesis and Andraia looked at the two confused glares Frollo and Tremaine were giving the Grigorian brothers, and were having to keep back a very violent fit of laughter. Andraia exhorted a snort, as she couldn't hold the laugh in all the way, and was shot a glare that she knew all to well meant she was going to get it in the worst way later. She stifled her laughter as best as she could, but was still tickled by it. Frollo brushed them off him and his sister in an annoyed fashion and then asked, "Well since we are here, would it be fine if we stayed here for a while?" "But I wanted to go to Candy Mountain!" Bartelby pouted. "Yeah me too!" Loky chimed in. Andraia piped up, "I'm cooking a big pot of gumbo, some bread, rice, and potato salad..." Their expressions changed to where they were now salivating. They both got on their knees in front Lady Tremaine and begged, "Please, can we stay here, purdy lady?" They gave her a double whammy of puppy dog eyes and whimpers. Eleanor sighed and said, "Alright...you can stay here for a while..." Mesis piped up, "All's settled then, I'll help Andraia with the supper, if you don't mind..."

In the kitchen, Mesistophelese and Andraia were working on the meal in close proximity. All the flour from the roux and the bread, they began a messy war of it everywhere. They began wrestling in the flour on the floor, amidst raucous laughter. It turned into making out, as Lady Tremaine had walked in to see what the fuss was about, along with quite a few others who were in the parlor. Her eyes flared, she swooped over taking Andi by the hair to pull her up and said through a clenched jaw, "That will be quite enough of that." Mesis' eyes went wide as it dawned on her the situation, "Alrighty then..."