two types of pumpkins...one for priestess one for priest

"where did all the princess go?""maybe spoken in unison...Eunice and Margrave spat out trashy words...
"so far down its dirty..."
"you and me dear will earn a proper living, clean environment...plants...bugs...moths...you name it...where to?"
the two beings skipped along, danced...spoke to other beings...one was louder or the queit one was the loudest...not many good kind ones where there, they were planning on a dramatic sort of occasion...thoughts of tops and tips of planet matter...
the cute one...was not sure...
the ugly one, me..was very prominent in thoughts of what the humans may never behold...have or eat...so it was a bit of this a bit of that...
"ah our food ..."
"crap, he caught us both?"
"you caught us!"
"me I captured the most highly edjucated beings...in land sky and sea?"
"that's what you told us now, where are the sea horses!...?"
"he has got the kids last I heard..."
"figures..."