There were a great many things she could be doing at such a timely time as this time. She could be doing homework, scribbling in her journal, or perhaps drawing on the walls. She could be reading or studying, or maybe even organizing her army. Instead, Palace was sitting by the lake, feeding her Squid. Well. Perhaps the Squid didn't technically belong to her, but she certainly didn't let that stop her. Little by little, she pulled bits of left-over breakfast out of her pocket and tossed the foodages out onto the lake. Mostly bread and muffins, of course. She hadn't thought to burgle any meat-type-items for the Giant Squid, or else she might have made quite a mess.
Peacefully, she sat cross-legged by the water and watched for any response from the Squid. She always thought it funny that he never came to eat when she brought food for him. Or maybe it was a she? Tilting her head to one side, platinum blonde bangs falling into gray-blue eyes, she thought about that for a time, before stifling a yawn with her sweater sleeve. Things would get done, of course. Those important things she should be treating more importantly than she was...just...later.
Peacefully, she sat cross-legged by the water and watched for any response from the Squid. She always thought it funny that he never came to eat when she brought food for him. Or maybe it was a she? Tilting her head to one side, platinum blonde bangs falling into gray-blue eyes, she thought about that for a time, before stifling a yawn with her sweater sleeve. Things would get done, of course. Those important things she should be treating more importantly than she was...just...later.