[ So Violet just came down here so she could have some dinner away from all the hustle and bustle of the rest of the station and she figured there wouldn't be anyone else down here. Which would be a solid plan, but Violet's eating bread, and there's chickens in here and it... well, it doesn't work out.
Which is how Violet Evergarden, Auto Memoir Doll and merciless tool of warfare has ended up herded into a corner by a whole flock of chickens who are all clucking and fluttering their wings busily at her to get her to please drop some of that bread, thank you. Poor Violet, on her part, actually looks quite perturbed by all this. ]
Excuse me... please let me through.
[ She's addressing them so politely as she tries to step over them, bless her heart. But every time she lifts her foot, the chickens flutter around even more excitedly and there's just nowhere to put it so she can actually move. She's trapped. Goodbye, Violet. ]
CHICKEN TIME
Which is how Violet Evergarden, Auto Memoir Doll and merciless tool of warfare has ended up herded into a corner by a whole flock of chickens who are all clucking and fluttering their wings busily at her to get her to please drop some of that bread, thank you. Poor Violet, on her part, actually looks quite perturbed by all this. ]
Excuse me... please let me through.
[ She's addressing them so politely as she tries to step over them, bless her heart. But every time she lifts her foot, the chickens flutter around even more excitedly and there's just nowhere to put it so she can actually move. She's trapped. Goodbye, Violet. ]