Likely as not, the princess would celebrate each solar-cycle with an arty smarty party.
Her friends would sing and dance and shout about, while the rest of the Amber Citidel went into quiet shutdown - monitoring the galaxy was clicked over to autopilot.
Today the princess has received a new dress. A yellow one!
Oh... and a big ass disintegrator gun.
Thursday, March 10, 2011
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