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princess maker - pep!pep!
[ When you insert the key and open the door, you'll find inside the room looks small, cramped, just one living space without any doors—you can hear noises of the bustling life outside, as well as other people beyond the thin walls. the space bends on the walls, and a basket sits on the table in the center of this studio room with a blanket folded into it.
Inside, a baby stirs restlessly - you hope she goes back to sleep soon, and you play your flute in hopes of lulling her back to sleep. Unfortunately, a sharp knock sounds from the ceiling - the tenants upstairs don't like what you're doing. You take a more drastic measure, singing softly to your baby as you rock the basket back and forth and hope the tenants don't complain again. ]
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[ Slowly, the scene changes, fading in and out with various silent scenes—the baby cries, and in turn, the upstairs tenants knock at your ceiling again; she finds her way to your flute, tooting happily though no noise comes out; a little toddler, she becomes attached to a stray cat; you decline her request, and she storms out to run away for a little while as you regret; she returns, covered in cat hair and ignores everything you say; then the wall becomes opaque. ]
[ In the corner of the room, a young girl the age of 10 crouches, looking away from you. she holds a cat in her arms, petting the creature constantly.
You wish you could have done better for your baby girl. But, this is what you love to do and maybe you'll get a gig that pays well enough that you two can move out of this shithole - hopefully. You tried your best to rear her, but with how infrequent you're in the house, working odd jobs in the day and performing at the pub at night, you're not sure anymore. You know she is capable of anything if she puts her mind to it - even becoming a princess - but you also know it's not easy to become a princess, and she's horribly equipped for any of that. Then again, if anything your little tyke is tough, and if anyone could be a rags-to-riches princess, it would be her. Thankfully, you've emergency savings - for her schooling, of course. You have a lot of regrets, but maybe it's not too late. ]
Inside, a baby stirs restlessly - you hope she goes back to sleep soon, and you play your flute in hopes of lulling her back to sleep. Unfortunately, a sharp knock sounds from the ceiling - the tenants upstairs don't like what you're doing. You take a more drastic measure, singing softly to your baby as you rock the basket back and forth and hope the tenants don't complain again. ]
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[ Slowly, the scene changes, fading in and out with various silent scenes—the baby cries, and in turn, the upstairs tenants knock at your ceiling again; she finds her way to your flute, tooting happily though no noise comes out; a little toddler, she becomes attached to a stray cat; you decline her request, and she storms out to run away for a little while as you regret; she returns, covered in cat hair and ignores everything you say; then the wall becomes opaque. ]
[ In the corner of the room, a young girl the age of 10 crouches, looking away from you. she holds a cat in her arms, petting the creature constantly.
You wish you could have done better for your baby girl. But, this is what you love to do and maybe you'll get a gig that pays well enough that you two can move out of this shithole - hopefully. You tried your best to rear her, but with how infrequent you're in the house, working odd jobs in the day and performing at the pub at night, you're not sure anymore. You know she is capable of anything if she puts her mind to it - even becoming a princess - but you also know it's not easy to become a princess, and she's horribly equipped for any of that. Then again, if anything your little tyke is tough, and if anyone could be a rags-to-riches princess, it would be her. Thankfully, you've emergency savings - for her schooling, of course. You have a lot of regrets, but maybe it's not too late. ]

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Moreover, you find yourself in a moral dilemma. . . your daughter simply does not want to do anything productive. She procrastinates on her chores and studies, and you're not sure if this warrants disciplining. . . then again, it may be damaging to her work ethic. But maybe she's just depressed . . .
What do you do?
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"Mooorniiing."
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Hey, Shira-chan, have you got any plans for today?
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"Uhm, fine, I guess. . . ?"
Distractedly, as she looks around for something - a book, it looks like.
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[ Glances at the book ]
What's that about?
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She is encouraged to pick up her chores and study properly when fully rested, Sunshine emphasises the importance of studies in learning about the world and working towards her goal, and so that she can properly explain and educate people when she has a proper school to run.
To encourage her to work hard on her studies and her chores, they promise that when she is back up to speed Shira may have regular sleepovers with Emi and can spend her rest day with her. They also encourage her to make stronger friendships in the town so she won't be as lonely on the days she's not with Emi.
MOST IMPORTANTLY EVERYONE TELLS HER THEY LOVE HER SHE'S SO ADORABLE GOSH OUR PRECIOUS DAUGHTER!!!
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She loves you too!!!!!
Your daughter's temperament is meek.
Your daughter's morality is good.
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Erm, since she seems so concerned about money, ya think we could do like... work lessons or something? Where ya actually earn stuff for your hard work. Dunno if she's too young for that though.
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She usually opens up when we talk to her, let's give it a go.
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Though maybe that doesn't solve the motivation problem... do you think it's just a matter of finding something she wants to do?
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this is so awkward and not at all a job he is in ANY WAY suited for... but at least he seems self-aware enough to realize that. ]
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