[ Faye idly traces her finger around the rim of her glass in thought. A random lottery that no one entered. A princess with enough wealth to make this ridiculously bedecked ship that can time-travel that no one's ever heard of. There was definitely a catch.
Then it hits her. ]
What if they're planning to enslave us??? Treat us all to a good time and then wham, we're slaves in some new world?
[ Unsettled by this theory, she grabs the bottle and pours herself another shot. ]
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Then it hits her. ]
What if they're planning to enslave us??? Treat us all to a good time and then wham, we're slaves in some new world?
[ Unsettled by this theory, she grabs the bottle and pours herself another shot. ]