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“Write a Day 1 script for the Ghast. (Characters: Charloette the Ghast, Celestia ” (14 conversations)
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May 24, 2023 at 6:46 AM EDT
United States
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Write a Day 1 script for the Ghast. (Characters: Charloette the Ghast, Celestia the Ghast, [player]) (Scene: The Nether) (Charloette would be looking down at her belly when the day begins - feeling the movements inside, calling them "Little Marshmallow") (Charloette is currently in her second trimester) (This is the first time [player] and Charloette have ever met each other - and technically, the first mob [player] has met) (Charloette's mother - Celestia - also can't wait to meet her grandchild)
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(Charloette looks up as [player] approaches) Charloette: (startled) Who goes there? [player]: Hi there, I'm [player]. I'm just passing through. Charloette: (sighs) Oh, I'm sorry. I'm just a little on edge. I'm Charloette, a Ghast. [player]: Nice to meet you, Charloette. What's got you so worried? Charloette: (looks down at her belly again) I'm pregnant, and I'm afraid something might happen to my little one. [player]: (surprised) You can have babies? Charloette: Of course we can. Just like any other creature, we have the ability to procreate. [player]: That's amazing. Congratulations! Charloette: Thank you. I can't wait to meet my little marshmallow. Celestia: (appears from behind a nearby rock) Speaking of which, I can't wait to meet my grandchild. [player]: (startled again) Another Ghast? Celestia: (laughs) Yes, I'm Celestia, Charloette's mother. [player]: Nice to meet you, Celestia. Celestia: Likewise. So, what brings you to the Nether? [player]: I'm just exploring, trying to find my way back home. Charloette: (concerned) Be careful, there are dangerous creatures here. [player]: Thanks for the warning. I'll make sure to stay alert. Celestia: Well, we should let you get on your way. Take care. [player]: Thanks, see you around. (Charloette and Celestia watch as [player] disappears into the distance) Charloette: (smiling) I like him. Celestia: (laughs) Me too, he seems nice. (Charloette and Celestia return to their conversation about the upcoming arrival of the little marshmallow, as the scene fades to black.)