Little Prince

Date: 10/21/2016

I was in a big ornate room with this kid, maybe thirteen or fourteen, who looked like a prince from the French Revolution. Someone was trying to explain the situation to him but he wasn't understanding. I suggested that I try with smaller words. I told him we had found a machine out in space that could take off people's faces and disguise itself with them. I'm not sure why I wasn't more concerned about it, but I was just happy he seemed to understand. Another kid came in, a girl about the same age or a little older. She was wearing a big powdered wig and old French style corset and underclothing. She said something I don't remember, turned and posed, and walked out. The first kid, the prince, got really excited and locked himself in this big wardrobe, where we could hear him start moaning like he was masturbating. Which was super uncomfortable, so the rest of us left.