This choice: Go back to your bedroom and get some rest • Go Back...Chapter #5Go Back To Your Bedroom And Get Some Rest by: G.Harold   Original Author: SWLatina
"We probably should do some research and I definitely want you to talk." you add, hoping that the Beast picked up the subtle emphasis on the word 'talk', "But maybe I should get back to my bedroom first, and get some rest."
"Of course," Beast says, concern clearly detectable in his voice. This just melts your heart even more. Why can't you meet a guy in real life who puts your welfare above his desire for a makeout session?
As Beast carries you to your/Belle's bedroom in the castle, your greeted by various servants that you pass. All of them have been transformed to their human selves, and all are happy to see you. You do notice, though, that they keep their distance.
"They're a little nervous about what happened to you and Fifi." the Beast explains. "And after having spent almost a decade as animated inanimate objects, they don't want to spent another decade six inches tall. Not that that is going to be what happens." Beast hurriedly explains.
It takes you a moment to remember who Fifi is. In your virtual program, that's the name given to the maid who is Lumiere's love interest and was turned into a feather duster.
You're about to ask what happened to Fifi when the Bimbettes show up.
Apparently, when the castle was stormed by the villagers, the Bimbettes (those three blonde serving wenches who you see swooning over Gaston in the movie) actually ran ahead and warned the castle inhabitants. It seems the three busty blondes were turned off of Gaston when he plotted to have your/Belle's father committed. They're now members of the castle's serving family, and treat you/Belle as a long lost beloved sister.
None of this was in your original programming. But being shrunken to half a foot in size wasn't in the programming either.
Part of you is wondering if maybe you haven't left your virtual program and gone somewhere else entirely. But where the heck is that 'somewhere'?
The Bimbettes fuss over you (from a safe distance, in case being shrunken is contagious) before Beast carries you to your bedroom.
Waiting on the bed, the same shrunken height as you, is 'Fifi'.
Except you recognize her as someone else.
Her name is Shanice Johnson, and she is your fellow programmer and mathematician. Her bailiwick is robotics, but you both help each other out on your various projects. Because you both have a lot in common.
Shanice's father is African-American, while her mother is from Bangladesh. Shanice is petite like you, with the same measurements, though her skin is a dark olive, and her waist length hair is thick, dark and straight. Like you, because of her hotness, Shanice isn't always taken seriously in academic circles. You two have become best friends almost out of self-defense.
"I see you're awake, Fifi." Beast says, as he sets you right down beside her. Shanice/Fifi is wearing a fairly conservative version of a French maid outfit, but it still shows off quite an expanse of her shapely legs and generous bosom. "Belle just woke up herself. I thought you two could rest together. Just know we are going to restore you both!" Beast emphasizes. "When you're rested, Belle, we'll start the research. If either of you need anything, simply tap the enchanted bell on the bed by your pillow." Beast said, gesturing toward a bell sitting up further on the bed.
"Thank you for your kindness, Highness," Fifi/Shanice says politely. Beast gives a small bow of his head before leaving the room. As soon as he leaves, you turn to your friend and ask, "Shanice, what the hell happened?"
"Well, I have good news, bad news and interesting news," Shanice replies.
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