As a wave of warm breeze comes in from the north, Angie Dee has just finished harvesting a row of her favorite sweet fruits called Fragaria. The loud humming of large round blimps floating in the sky distracts her from her thoughts. Her head was soon filled with the noise of the bickering passenger Wattos. She can tell that their dialect sounds like they are from the other side of Kalika. She can see the huge patches on the blimp spelling out the message "Kalika the safest planet since 3005". She smiled as she approached the following Fragaria bush while adjusting her loose ponytail. Once more focusing her eyes on the red fruit, she hums a nice melody as the birds' join to duet with her.
Feeling like a goddess, she talks to the birds, "hello cutie, are you new around here? Wanna teach me a few notes?" The bright colors of the bird seemed to flash brighter as it started to chirp. As the small bird opens its pale pineapple hue beak, it flares, the orchid tinted feathers around its neck making it appear bigger and elegant. It chirps a calming tune causing Angie Dee to fall into a trance. Suddenly the Livilla flew away, leaving a long multicolor feather behind. As it floats by closing the gap from it to the floor, Angie Dee coordinates her hand below the feather so it would land on her palm. She stares at the long feather, searching for clues from where it had been and longing to follow, not noticing a shadow creeping up behind her.
Angie looked up at the beautiful sky, searching for a recognizable blimp as she carefully picked the bright red fruit. She then sneaks a glimpse of her pocket watch to calculate how much longer must she wait for her master. "Still waiting on him, huh Angie? ... Angelina Dee Dragune! Did a bug fly in ya ear and made ya deaf?" nagged a masculine voice from beside her, snapping her back to reality and making her drop the pocket watch in the Fragaria bush.
"Cappi!" Angelina turned to the voice surprised and with her hand on her chest, "...Sorry, I'll try not to daydream on the job again..." submissively mumbled Angie retreating into a fetal position landing near the Fragaria bush.
"Hey! I am not Master Alfred, soo you don't need to be afraid of me". He sighs, "... leave the acting for when some Watto visits," while mimicking a Watto by rubbing an invisible big belly with one hand and using his left hand as a big nose.
"Yeah" Angie replied with a smirk, "but I miss Mr. Wellington," Angie finishes her thought with thoughtfulness in her tone and with a face of worry.
"He'll be here soon" Walter pauses then adds "but please promise me that you won't call him anything but Master," Walter then sighs again to finish his badgering but in a shaky voice, placing his hand on her cheek moving the long bangs revealing big red eyes "...I just don't want you to get in trouble for misconduct again".
"Yes, Sir!" Replied Angie, who composed herself to a salute while giggling. Then a silhouette appears behind the unbothered teens.
"Getting ready to give your service to him already?" challenged a voice behind them.
"Master!" screeched the overjoyed teen running towards him for a hug. "Welcome back Sir Wellington," greeted Walter, with his pale face in a flushing shade of pink.