[center][h2][b][color=aqua]Nixie[/color][/b][/h2]


Of two things Nixie was absolutely clear. The first was that these crude ground dwellers had the most delightfully backwards sense of humor. And the second was that they were absolutely rude. Both of these were, of course, unacceptable. Nixie cared little about the beastboy blathering on and on about breakfast or whatever, that's what servants were for: giving their charges a proper meal at the proper hours. She cared even less, however, at the bold way in which this one attempted to make himself seem threatening or intimidating in any way whatsoever. 

It was enough to make the noble girl laugh once more, placing her fingers in front of her mouth and giving a shrill, loud laugh. [color=aqua]"Ohohohohoho, it thinks it can eat me. How absolutely idiotic. Well, what can I expect from a crude, dirty little ground walker? I will have you know that when I am in danger, threatened, or in any sort of compromised position...well the result is quite shocking."[/color] Her pun also made her laugh for the third time. Nixie was stuck in her own little world of delusion and fantasy...and once she felt a hand on her wrist she was snapped back to reality with a scowl.

[color=aqua]"How DARE you!"[/color] Nixie slapped at the hand on her wrist, pulling her arm away from the grip. [color=aqua]"How DARE you touch me with that...filthy paw of yours. If this were my home, why your hand would be removed from your arm for such an offense! You seem to have misunderstood me, servant lad, but a royal princess such as myself does not dirty herself with a menial task as WALKING. You are going to carry me on your back and in exchange you can tell your fellow filthy friends that you were in the presence of royalty."[/color] Nixie again clapped her hands as if that was going to work. [color=aqua]"Come now, turn over so that I may mount you."[/color][/center]