Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-33209858-20161013190406/@comment-33209858-20161029012621

Dainty glanced at her roommate with her bright blue-green eyes. A talking horse, huh? "Oh, darling, don't you worry none about me being weirded out by that. I've dealt with talking frogs before - and one of those talking frogs is my destined Prince Charming, no less," Dainty chuckled lightly, of course referring to her best friend forever after, Hopper Croakington, in the process. In short, she wasn't going to be freaked out by a talking animal of any sort. In fact, she found it kind of cool.

"I'm not too spelltacular with putting together outfits either," Dainty replied breezily, although that was obviously a modest white lie, judging by the meticulously pretty and prim outfit she was already wearing, '''"Besides, I quite like the outfit you have on right now! Just the right amount of magenta." '''She flashed the girl a quick wink as she spoke.

She then followed Gracie's instructions with her clothes. She began with folding, which she had just done a lot of with her own fashions a while ago. As she did so, she hummed lightly to herself. And she prayed in her head that her boredom wasn't showing on her face. Dainty might act like she didn't mind doing stuff like this, but who in the world of Ever After liked doing chores? No one, of course. But Dainty was glad about helping out her roommate. It's what a perfect princess should do, after all.