Yes, Blood DID tell him to go set up a room for chelsea, but Did he really want to? No! The girl scared the living Hell out of him! It was torture. Bloody torture.

He passed the task off to a few of the maids, since they were now back, and quietly made his way out of the mansion. He got past the gates with ease, seeing as the twins (now that their little game was over) had ditched to go do something else. Little brats. What to do now... He could always go into town for some Carrot cake to ease his mind... Ya, that sounded like a plan. Then he'd go home and take a relaxing bath... He'd make sure to pick up some carrot tea while he was at it, and possibly a new lock for the door to his room.

That would be the smart thing to do.

He scrounged around in his pocket for his wallet, taking a look to make sure he hadn't been pick pocketed by the twins while he was being held hostage. Everything seemed in order, so he as he made his way now into clover town, walking down the cobblestone roads through the crowds of faceless citizens, trying to keep his eyes to himself. They had it pretty rough, if he did say so himself. He was lucky to be a role holder, and he wouldn't trade it for Anything. He looked up at the signs, finding one of his favorite cafes. It was a small place, and it didn't attract much attention, but in his case for the moment, that was probably a good thing. He sat down at a table in the corner, looking through the menu and picking out a few of his favorite things as soon as the waiter arrived. For now, a Carrot soda while his cake and Carrot ice cream float where being prepared.

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"Can I please just go!" Gina yelled as she squirmed in her seat. She was pretty much tied down to it, feeling like a scene out of an old movie she'd seen... Princess Diaries? Ya, that was probably it. "I have no God Damn interest in being a pretty little girly girl who sits around with plushies, tea, and clothes all day! Let me Go!" Too bad she hadn't been able to stay at the mansion like she has wanted to earlier... Then she'd have been learning things like how to shoot a gun, or other self defense techniques... Things she really wished she would've had now...

"Fine, show us your Curtsy and the proper way to drink your tea, and you can be on your way, Gavrila." Vivaldi said, untying the girl from the chair being careful not to wreck the gorgeous green clover gown she had put on the girl only hours earlier. It was quite a cute dress, it reminded Gina of an altered Green clover version of Vivaldi's dress, with no long sleeves, and no large collar on the back. She did, though like the curls her hair had been put into... She'd have Emma alter this stupid thing to get rid of the layers of petticoats and whatever else made the damn thing so poofy as soon as she saw her again. Until then, she thought it best to maybe take a visit into lover town, to find something she would actually want to wear.

As soon as she had been untied, she dashed for the door, giving a sarcastic smile, and curtsy to the queen, who looked bewildered, insulted and shocked at all of this, especially since they had been there practically all morning, and she thought that at least something would stick into the girl's mind... But going as fast as she could through the palace, she made her way out... Accidentally bumping into Peter, who complimented her on hoe gorgeous she looked in such an outfit... " Well Miss Gavrila, it seems you and the Queen spared no expense making yourself over to such wonderful extents," he was able to start, but Gina rushed on before he could finish his rhyme this time.

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The forest was rough on the heels to say the least, and she was hungry... Shoe shopping could wait a little while. She cautiously entered the nearest cafe in sight, sitting down at a table and kicking off the heels with a sigh of relief. She sat down in the most unladylike way she could, and waited for a waiter or waitress to come... Once they did, she ordered a grape soda, along with some sorbet due to the heat of the outdoors... She needed to cool down, and that sounded absolutely perfect to her right about then.

She felt... Eyes... Eyes on her. Ya, she would admit it, these clothes, with her attitude didn't really seem to fit... But that was no reason to Stare! She glared around the room, looking for the poor soul who dared to stare her down in such a horrible outfit as this. She was about to Blow, but she then realized who it was who was looking over at her... It was Elliot March.

She was Glad, to say the least, that he was still fully intact, though he seemed a little... Off. What had that Weeaboo tard Do to her poor little Hare! Or well, he wasn't Poor... Or little. He was perfectly capable of taking care of himself, and hell he was bigger than she was, or ever would be. Stronger too. She couldn't even get herself out of the queen's little game without giving up her dignity. It seemed like the two of them were almost in the same boat over things... "Glad to see she didn't break any bones, but Just asking, how many brain cells do ya think ya lost from being around her?"

The girl... looked Familiar, to say the least. But he never recalled meeting a girl with such a ... Striking resemblance to the queen! It was almost frightening. Two vivaldi's running around would make his and Blood's jobs a whole hell of a lot harder... But this girl seemed to act, as far as he could see, nothing like the queen that he and his boss had never shared a very positive relationship with (as far as he knew anyways.). Wait, she knew about Chelsea? Who else could she have been talking about other than that tornado of horrors. "Wait... Aren't you the girl..."

"HOW MANY JAPANESE WORDS WERE ABUSED? HOW. MANY!" she said harshly, almost yelling as she grabbed the hare by his shoulders, as he jumped in surprise.

"Too many to count..." He sighed sadly. " There's no way in hell I can go back there right now... Hopefully Blood can take care of her before she goes and does anything else to ruin my life," He said before taking a drink of his Carrot flavored Soda... Oh how he loved this place. It was the only place he could find this stuff... Was it really that rare?

"Well once he does, and a room opens up with you guys at the mansion,Please, PLEASE don't wait even a minute to get me over there, The palace is Torture!" Gina complained, spilling to Elliot what had happened earlier to her. And Alas, their friendship was Born as the two of them went on about their days. Elliot trying to get over the Weeaboo trauma he had taken in, and Gina trying to get out of her all of the horrors of princess lessons. By the end, the two of them were laughing and had spent hours longer than they had both planned... The time had now changed once again, and it was time for Elliot to go once more. Blood would have blow his top if he was gone for one of his tea parties. He Asked her if she wanted to come, but for the sake of the both of them decided otherwise due to dangers for the both of them.

"So when will I see you again?" Elliot asked as the two of them paid for their meal exiting the now dark and empty Cafe.

"Soon, How 'bout next Evening so I can get away from the queen's tea?" Gina suggested. "We can come here, or somewhere else if ya want, but I'm new here so... that might be a little hard." She paused as now was about time for them to part ways, and go back to their respective territories.

"Meet me here, I'll show you another place we can go... Its probably less likely to get us to get caught there..." With that he waved to the girl, and headed back towards the mansion, Leaving Gina there while she just stood there for a moment, thinking of what had just happened to her... But with that, she wiped the happiness on her face as she turned to the castle once again to get some rest... For it was obvious, she'd need it tomorrow.