Spending the Night with Annie

"They where fun," Bree decided as she left the trouble class, "I wonder if the lecture will be any fun," She chuckled, "Probably not, but then again I do always end up at the wrong place at the perfect time,"

"It's a wonderful skill of yours my lady," Annie assured her as Bree cut open a dimensional door and lead the way back into their small shared abode.

"Oh I've been waiting for this!," Bree turned giddy as she looked at Annie with a gleam in her eye, "Now then Annie, we have to stay the night, and we simply can't let you sleep in that bed while wearing your Maid outfit,"

"You require me to disrobe?" Annie asked, fully prepared to strip at comand.

"And change into this!" Bree reached into her inventory, and pulled out something she had been working on in private not to long after enterring the world, pulling out a fluffly black robe with Annie's name writen on the back with gold letters.

"A Present?" Annie asked as she was handed the robe, holding it with the tenderness one might expect from someone holding a newborn child.

"Try it on," Bree said in excitement as her clothes turned to light and where swiftly replaced with a matching golden robe, housing her name on the back in black letters Letters, Bree tied her's shut and turned just as Annie finished putting hers on, she didn't tie it but as she had nothing going on it just exposed her pushy skin to Bree.

Bree tied it shut for her and set to work helping Annie prepare a simple meal that was slightly reminisent of a frozen Dinner, altought the food itself was odd looking, a slice of something called a Juniper Berry pie that looked almost like a meat pie, several strips of what she could have sworn was bacon but was apparently a vegetable, and slab of meat coated in sauce that apparently originated from something called an Magma Mantatie.

Annie effortly set everything up, all the while Bree tried to get the odd device that made Coffee to work since it's side said it also made Tea, Annie once again effortlessly got it to work, stating such small things where obviously benather her mistress hench why she couldn't get it to work,"

Bree gave up on providing aid and let Annie get to work, Bree Finished off the Coffee in her thermos and Annie rushed to clean it, her speed allowing her to multitask to the extend that she was doing the work of three people, cleaning a few dishes, making sure the frozen dinner was cooking well in Bree had thought was a oven, but functioned more like a microwave, all the while Annie took great care the Tea was at the perfect tempratrue before putting in two sugar cubes and stiring it.

Annie had to slow down to hand off the tea, zipped back to finishing the dishes, and took the Meal out of the oven.

"Mistress surely I could just have Boris and Manfred cook you a meal and deliver it," Annie's tone was tense, as though the tought of handing the food to Bree was comprable to posioning her.

"Nonsence, I have to check if it's at least a decent meal," Bree said as she picked up a metal spork and knife, "If it passes the test I can look into were we can get shipments sent in to Green-water, all the citizens have are crab and I'd like to give them the option to purcase anything else, and this should just barely be passable, good enough to eat for a meal or two but not so good I might crash the crab market,"

"Your such a passionet Queen," Annie sounded like she might cry, Bree did her best not to react, having in fact been so entralled at the consept that fridges existed she hadn't even thought of Boris of Manfred and had in truth just really wanted to try to Frozen Dinner to see if it might remind her of her old life.

As she ate the meal she had a breif flash of her old life before she had become obsessed with the game, memories of the Grandparents fluttered her mind, spending the weekends with them when she had been in school, her Grandma's pie that she had long forgotten the name and flavor of, her Grandpa sitting in his old rocking chair petting his fat tabby cat.

"OH," She muttered as the old cat filled her mind, when her Grandparents had passed away she'd taken care of it for a few months before it to passed away, she had only just stated the game during that time, and when it had finnaly passed away in it's sleep at the ripe old kitty age of seventeen she'd used an old photo of it to hunt down a giant cat in the games wilderness, she'd spent weeks until she found a near perfect duplicant of it, she'd even copyed his name onto his virtual memorial.

"Is something wrong Ma'am?" Annie asked, Bree looked over to Annie and smiled.

"Oh nothing," She said as she after swallowing some of the odd tasting Pie, "Just reminiscing on when I first found Orion,"

"Found?" Annie asked with interest, "Do you not mean Create?"

"Oh no," Bree smiled, "You were the first NPC I created from scratch, I suppose you could say I found Sheepy and Orion the same way I found the Axol-mights," Bree ate more of the pie, each taste making her want to taste her Grandmothers old Pie recipe, but she simply couldn't remember exactly what it had tasted like.

"Is something wrong?" Annie asked as she saw the wistful look in Bree's eyes, knowing just how rare a sight it was to see her mistress change her facial expression.

"No," Bree replied as she finished the pie and moved on to the none meat bacon and the Mantite meat, "Just reminiscing on times of old, don't mind me Annie, how about you try your hand at fixing up that bed, I saw how much you disliked the look of it upon us entering,"

Annie hurried to do as she was told, but stopped for a moment and looked back at her mistress, whose face had returned to normal.

"I should mention this to Winnie when I get a chance," Annie decided as she continued to the bed and set to work trying to make it less pathetic.