"With that cleared up, I want to talk fashion."
"First...….Evander."
"Yes, Rain."
"My Machines are tough, but I heard your people are touger, and not all spreadsheets are the final."
"Got it.
Come on, Moe. Let's help these damsels in distress."
"You're already barking orders.
They just thought that your Machines could do anything and everything. Apparently not."
"Girls, my world is not all robots. It is AI, but people still need to be at the helm. Same goes here."
"Glad you're not brainwashed."
"What was that?"
"Nothing."
"So, about that fashion?"
"Before we can continue with that; do you have all four seasons, or does your Magic only allow two?"
"How many would you like?"
"Four."
"Then no."
"What?"
"You said, four; so I said no. Is that a problem?"
"I....."
"We came for you to help and aid while our flowers grow. After that, we will be fine."
"The Wish begs to differ."
"Then let it."
"I....don't think we are starting off on the right foot. Can we possibly begin again? You and I both are clear we don't want this; but maybe it is for our benefit."
"Go on."
"Your Royals could use some help..."
"Watch what you say. We can take care of ourselves.
Something you boys don't understand. We hang with our friends, so even if we are sick; others know what to do. Can yours say the same?"
"Wooo…wooo….wooo.
Chill you two, Titans. Chill."
"Scarlett, please step out from between, and stop freezing us."
"Sorry.
Just nervous."
"Should we....take this elsewhere?
Maybe grab a bite to eat after all your travels? Back to my place perhaps?"
"Is it open twenty-four seven?"
"One of the very few places that is. So, whenever your workers need a break; you know where to go."
"How big is it?"
"It's...….
Take this to the others and see what you can do."
"Got it."
"It's big."
"Why did you just give Scarlett a necklace? Where is she going?"
"Very observant are we.
That's...…not for you to know."
"Is she going to help with the flowers? Are they locked up? What can I do?"
"I..."
"Sorry. We are taught to be very observant with everything around us."
"I am sure you are.
*Verruuuaaaooomm*
Woooo."
"I got ya."
"Hugging me very close, aren't you? You always can't seem to keep your hands off me. First kidnapping me, now holding me. Their is nothing to be afraid of. Just a little Gremlin crossing the road."
"Sorry. Just.....instincts."
"Well, I am glad you have them; because that is what we use. No complex emotions, no slow thinking. They are what bind us, so that is what leads us."
"But you're not us. You are you."
"Hiiammmm"
"So, my dear. What leads you?"
"Let me open the door for you and we'll talk about it over a Glass. What do you say?"
"I say we have lots to Ketchup on."
"After you."