#//miss camilla i love youuuuuuuuuu mwah mwah

[machiot]

🧃"Oh aren't you adorable! Have you met my little sister Elise? I think the two of you might enjoy shopping together..."

With her hair hiding one of her eyes (a look Marni also sports, mind you) and a circlet reminiscent of horns, the woman approaching Marni with a juice box in hand reminds her of a certain someone. Regardless, Marni is glad she holds back on the instinctive "whaddya want" that would have tumbled out of her mouth, because the first words out of the Camilla's mouth are praise for her.

Well, if it's gonna be like that...

"I'm super cute, right?" Marni preens, puffing out her chest. "Feel free to tell me more about how adorable I am!"

But alas, much to Marni's chagrin there is juice to be drunk and more conversation to be had than just talking about how cute she is. Unfortunately.

She shakes the juice to redistribute the contents inside. Come to think of it, she had just yelled a lot out on the field. She'd been so caught up in the indignity of the half-finished match that she hadn't realized how thirsty she was until the juice box was right in front of her face.

"Elise? Never heard of her. She look like you?"