'The Future is a strange place. I rather slave knowing what I can do, instead of risking what I can't.'
"Oh, Ruby. Why did you have to tell me these things?"
"Tell you what?"
"That....this food tastes super amazing. I remember her telling me that….."
"Ruby is right."
"She was here?"
"Yes. In fact, she sat in the same seet you are now sitting in."
"But these are Kitty chairs."
"No. Those are mini doll chairs I got from my daughter's room. She never plays with dolls anymore, so now we can put them to good use."
"By any chance...who makes her Dolls?"
"Darius.
What? Just making sure they don't take us. You know….since last time?"
"Last time didn't happen."
"Or hasn't happened. Maybe they are fattening us up to bake. Nice and squishy."
"Helen, if you are a Teacher like me in your timeline, you know how to be blunt, but caring."
"Sorry. They are really nice.
*Plop*
....Once you get to know them."
"Ummmmm. What is that?"
"Pudding."
"It looks like a massive fishbowl."
"Last I heard, Humans love their sweets, and their sugar."
"Hey, humans can be healthy too."
"....Please eat."
"Yes, Sir."
".......They promised it was a big misunderstanding."
"And you believed them?"
"Chef got reprimanded once we showed the flint with his fingerprints on it. They have poor eyesight."
"I thought those were just Cyclops."
"Shh. Nobody likes talking about that subject. We call them our Disables. Not all the way there, if you know what I mean."
" I'd hate to see what real Disables look like."
*Accchoouuuum*
"And how big their wheelchairs are. This stuff is really good by the way."
"Look good. Taste good. Be good. Glad you like it. I'll pay compliments to the Chef...…and here she is now. Hi, Honey."
"Hi, Dad.
*Mmmmsmmmmuuaaaoooccchh*
Who are these fine Dolls?"
"Dolls? We're not…"
"Friends of Ruby."
"Ooo. She was fun to play with. I liked all of her special effects."
"For the last time, those were not special effects. Those were real."
"Well, any friend of Ruby's is a friend of mine."
"Helen, I don't think it's the cook we had to worry about."
"Her name is Starlight. She gave up Dolls and was forced to help out more around the house. If we give her the Scissors back, I think she will help us create lifesize human powered animatronics."
"Just say Robots."
"She says Dolls. I say Animatronics. Commoners say Robots. What's the difference?"
"Starlight, pleased to meet you."
"Likewise. I heard you liked my Pudding."
"Liked...…..I lovvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvedddddddddddddddd!!!!!!!!! You really do have a passion."
"Thanks….."
"Serenity.
Brittanys watching the Kids, as standby. Star, I can see you have the heart in it; but you appear to be lacking something. If I may add....what?"
"......I threw away her Dolls, after she lost her scissors. Still thinkit was the best thing that happened to her."
"Dad!!!!"
"Now you have to grow up. She liked Dolls so much, she believed that she could talk to them. And then....she said they would talk back."
"But you said you never used Humans as Dolls."
"I didn't. How could I? Many ships are just import, exports. Wonder where they go."
"Everybody goes to Earth. Most mixed Planet known…..so far. Humans are so clueless, you all can blend right in during daylight and they wouldn't be the wiser. Here...you stand out. Earth is the best place to get a slice of each Pie, without opting for the full thing."
"And you want the full thing?"
"Kind of hard to say we are ALL equal under God, without ever truly meeting ALL."
"So, your mission is to bring Magic to one Planet at a time?"
"Just delivering the message."
"Jacklyn, Scissors on board. Frostwing went to collect them. When would you like them?"
"Thanks Brittany.
*Click*
…May we…..thank Starlight professionally."
"And.....take a pitstop at our Ship?"
"You don't like my Daughters food?"
"No. no. We like it. We do.We ate the whole plate."
"But you didn't say anything? Would you like to use our Bathrooms?"
"Fear of falling in. That's....ewww. Scary thought. We won't be long. Come on, Starlight. We have something to show you."