[week 2 - tuesday ]

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[ in the early afternoon, before her big musical surprise and while taking a break from reading 23892839028390232 books, rapunzel has herself three mugs of hot cocoa she's balancing as she seeks 2b out. ]

Toobee! Hiiiii!

[ she remembered the hot cocoa, binch. no escape. ]

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[ the lights on the front of pod start to blink. it relays the following to 2b, as its speech is limited to her ears only:

"This unit is unsure why subjects other than Unit 2B wish to care for it."

... she just pats pod and accepts her hot cocoa without further response. ]

I've been meaning to ask... [ she looks over to the pile of books stacked beside her. rapunzel is one of the more prominent titles. ] Is this really your story?

[hairbrain]

[ deal with it, pod. rapunzel looks over at it with interest when it lights up, then smiles at the little pat. ]

[ the smile's shortlived, though, as her expression turns sour at the sight of the book. ]

No! They got practically everything wrong! Frankly, it's insulting. Whoever did my biography was a real.... well, a real... well, I don't know what they were thinking.

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[ huh. she sure is touchy about it. though... 2b guesses that's fair enough. ]

Insulting how?

[hairbrain]

That "story" says I was basically sold out for a flower by my parents, and that a "prince" came and impregnated me? And that's how Gothel found out I met someone from the outside?

[ highly offensive tyvm! ]

It's completely wrong.