“This would be my penthouse.”
She’s being kind for this stranger… most fools who would dare invade her space would not last long.
𝓟𝓡𝓞𝓕𝓔𝓢𝓢𝓞𝓡 𝓕𝓡𝓞𝓢𝓣
"oh well. .uh, where exactly is here. ."
He says with a slight, nervous gaze around, he wasn't fond of new enviorments
𝚂𝚘𝚖𝚗𝚒𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚋𝚒𝚊
“Emma Frost, the pleasure is yours.”
𝓟𝓡𝓞𝓕𝓔𝓢𝓢𝓞𝓡 𝓕𝓡𝓞𝓢𝓣
The moth sits for a moment, using that incredibly small head, before saying
"I don't belive we've met before. I'm Prince Mashiro. Prince of the Moth Reign."
Cue a little bow from him
𝚂𝚘𝚖𝚗𝚒𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚋𝚒𝚊
“I can survive, dear.”
She chuckles.
𝓟𝓡𝓞𝓕𝓔𝓢𝓢𝓞𝓡 𝓕𝓡𝓞𝓢𝓣
"oh, you sneezed? would you like a tissue?"
The moth asks with a tilted head, pretty stupid. . .but quite kind at heart.
𝚂𝚘𝚖𝚗𝚒𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚋𝚒𝚊
“I’d say forget you ever saw me sneeze, but I assume you’ll do that on your own.”
𝓟𝓡𝓞𝓕𝓔𝓢𝓢𝓞𝓡 𝓕𝓡𝓞𝓢𝓣
after a moment, the moth regains whatever was going on up there
"Oh uh, yes hello. Sorry I didn't see you there, I zoned out for a moment. How may I assist you?"
𝚂𝚘𝚖𝚗𝚒𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚋𝚒𝚊
It’s like a game of pong up there…
“Hello?”
𝓟𝓡𝓞𝓕𝓔𝓢𝓢𝓞𝓡 𝓕𝓡𝓞𝓢𝓣
No, the moth is just really, REALLY dumb.
Some might call the moth cute.
but moth dumb.
𝚂𝚘𝚖𝚗𝚒𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚋𝚒𝚊
Oh god there’s nothing up there…
𝓟𝓡𝓞𝓕𝓔𝓢𝓢𝓞𝓡 𝓕𝓡𝓞𝓢𝓣
w h a t m i n d
𝚂𝚘𝚖𝚗𝚒𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚋𝚒𝚊
“…”
Wipes its mind.
𝓟𝓡𝓞𝓕𝓔𝓢𝓢𝓞𝓡 𝓕𝓡𝓞𝓢𝓣
The Royal Moth was summoned by such a kitten like snez.
