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Act 2-2

(Lady Semo enters)

Lady Semo: (Takes a piece of the bread and eats it ) "finally i can consume this in peace. This is delicious if 't be true i doth sayeth so myself. "

Lady Ondal: (She was peacefully sketching gracie) "oh gracie thy such a cute gib, i'm so joyous yond thee hath decided to visiteth again. " (Looks up)  "oh art thee good now? thee behold liketh thee gotten into a square!"

Lady Semo: (She glanced at Lady Ondal, indeed she did look like she was in a fight, her dress was slightly ripped and her short hair got messy.)  "oh, im fine. Thee dont has't to w'rry about me. " (She looked slightly concerned now) "i bethink not thee shouldst beest closeth to those strays, yond one looks dreadfully sick. "

Lady Ondal: (She blinked) "oh! doth thee cullionly gracie? i bethink not the lady's sick. The lady doesn't behold sick doest the lady?"

Lady Semo: "she doest, can thee aff'rd to taketh h'r somewh're to receiveth h'r did fix?"

Lady Ondal: (She sadly shook her head) "im afraid not, mine own sist'r w'rks hard enow already. I wanteth not to putteth the extra strain on h'r. "

Lady Semo: (She sighed) "i am still quite w'rri'd about thy health, if 't be true thee can't coequal aff'rd to receiveth yond stra- gracie did fix, what if 't be true thee receiveth sick from h'r and can't aff'rd a doct'r?"

Lady Ondal: "i'll beest fine! im m're w'rri'd about gracie then myself. But thanketh thee f'r asking!"

Lady Semo: (She smiled softly before taking another piece of the bread and eating it) "what art thee doing out h're high-lone anyways? t's getting dark and thee shouldn't beest out h're. "

Lady Ondal: (She grinned) "my house is a few blocks hence from h're, i just sketcheth h're because the stray cats usually visiteth 'round h're. "

Lady Semo: "oh. Well yond's valorous, haply i shouldst walketh thee home tonight. F'r thy safety. "

Lady Ondal: (She giggled, seemily amused by Lady Semo's request) "your liketh a knight in shining armeth'r! thou art comical thee knoweth yond?"

Lady Semo: (She was a little amused as well, and playfully bowed)  "well yond is mine own job, to ensureth a princess's safety and wellbeing. "

Lady Ondal: (She giggled some more.) "oh how thee humeth'r me with thy fartuous act! thee remindeth me of mine own sist'r. "

Lady Semo: (She has a small smile now)  "well we shouldst receiveth going then bef're t becometh dark'r. "

Lady Ondal: (She realized that she never asked for the kind stranger's name)  "oh fartuous me i f'rgot to asketh f'r thy nameth. I'm lady ondal. Well not jump a lady, mine own fusty'r sist'r is m're liketh a lady then me. "

Lady Semo: "i am lady semo, nice to prop'rly meeteth thee. "

Lady Ondal: (She was now putting away her sketchbook in a worn-down but certainly well-loved satchel) "well we shouldst receiveth going then mistress semo. I'll finish this sketcheth tom'rrow. "

(They exit

Act 2-2 ends

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