If Fairytales are real
Then she is the kind of princess
No prince or king could ever handle.
She was not made
For ballgowns and parties
But for battlefields and saddles.
- Nikita Gill.
**After meeting the oh so important Shadow Moon at the airport.**
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I sat across from Shadow as he was playing at being a leprechaun with that damn coin of his. "If you want to stay out of trouble I would stop that if I were you." I said with little to no emotion in my tone, wanting to have some peace before an all out war broke out. "What harm could come from flipping a coin?" He exclaimed looking rather puzzled finding no issue with playing with a single circle is f currency between his fingers. I have him a smirk as I looked over to Wednesday and then back down at my drink. Poor shadow has no idea about how the world works. Everything is a simple toss of the dice it doesn't always win out in our favour. That thought began to settle in my mind, not wanting to leave the poor man hanging I decided to cut him loose with an answer.
"Everything"
At that point Shadow gave an obnoxious laugh and continued to flip the coin in the air. Then a burly looking hand past in front of our faces and then that's when my point was Made.
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"Coin tricks is it?" The all too similar voice of one rather irritating Leprechaun was heard. And my life just got 100% more difficult.
