They know the fate of the world is lying in their hands

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Characters: Guy Cecil (guyexplains) and YOU
Location: Everyone's fairy tales
Time: Solstice Event
Summary: The Wonder Chef wanders the land, imparting the joy of cooking to all.
Warnings: Silliness.

There's an object you don't recall being there yesterday. Maybe it's the fact that it's a giant yellow rubber duck sitting in Robin Hood's base in Sherwood, or the fact that it's a green pumpkin in the Princess's chambers. It could be because it's a large bus stop sign leaning on the wall of the evil witch or wizard's labratory. It could be a lucky waving cat on the wicked queen's vanity or a statue of a wooden bear in the fairy godmother's cottage, in any event, the object is new and out of place.

It clearly needs to be investigated.

((OOC: Okay, so this is how I decided to do it. One log for everyone. Post a comment with your fairy tale character interacting with the new mysterious object in their setting, and they'll get to meet Guy the Wonder Chef and be magically taught a recipe. Feel free to have this interaction at any point in your character's fairy tale--right before the happily ever after wedding, or in the middle of the dramatic fight scene or just in some down time, any sort of situation and scenario is fair game!))

((Any format is fine with me, action spam, formal third person, past or present tense. WHATEVER FLOATS YOUR BOAT.))

Comments

[explains]

"No gravity?" That's a surprise. Is this another fairy tale? He's never heard one like it. But it explains the floating and the string.

"What's it like?"

[hypospraying]

"I don't know," she laughed. "It's all I've ever been. I cannot describe it."

[explains]

"It must be amazing to fly. But inconvenient, too." There were about twenty questions waiting to be asked before Guy stopped himself. This was another fairy tale of course, logic or physics were probably not going to apply. Any inquiry along those lines would likely be fruitless... Assuming she would know the answers in the first place.

"I hope you're able to find your gravity."

[hypospraying]

"It can be limiting. I must be tethered, or the wind would take me away. I cannot fly, only float."

Christine laughed at his words. "Oh no, I rather like being this way. I do not want to be a silly walker on the ground!" The very notion was hilarious to her.