[Giggling, she places the recently-freed Baron(ess) whatsitsface atop her head. And now she has a crown!
It takes some immense effort to stand up and take a couple of steps back without further shaking up any of her hanger-ons, but she manages.] Queen Clover of the flowerpig court, here to grace you with her presence! [She attempts to dip into short a curtsy (because her idea of winter fashion is "the exact same miniskirt, only with leggings now so I don't die"), but poor Daisybutt tumbles off her shoulder in the process. She catches herself before Clover does, though, and floats just above where Clover's reached her hand out to grab her.
All right, now she's just stumped, so she's just gonna stand here and gape a little. Can—can she touch the pig while it's floating, is that allowed.]
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It takes some immense effort to stand up and take a couple of steps back without further shaking up any of her hanger-ons, but she manages.] Queen Clover of the flowerpig court, here to grace you with her presence! [She attempts to dip into short a curtsy (because her idea of winter fashion is "the exact same miniskirt, only with leggings now so I don't die"), but poor Daisybutt tumbles off her shoulder in the process. She catches herself before Clover does, though, and floats just above where Clover's reached her hand out to grab her.
All right, now she's just stumped, so she's just gonna stand here and gape a little. Can—can she touch the pig while it's floating, is that allowed.]