He's a sweet kid and she should maybe ask if he's okay. But he looks fine.
"Good luck," she says, and disappears in a puff of smoke.
He's a sweet kid and she should maybe ask if he's okay. But he looks fine.
"Good luck," she says, and disappears in a puff of smoke.
"Not as long as the first one took, I'm using a similar motif - I guess dripping blood is going to be the Maia destruction convention -"
"I hope they don't decide they'd better squish me for being theoretically able to squish them, or something."
Lean.
It was such a nightmare. And then followed with the war - I feel vaguely as if I've lived ten whole days that really belonged to me.
When we left, before we got here and realized how bad it'd be. And here, since you killed him.
Gonna start dismantling everything for peacetime. Maybe have something people can enlist in instead of the army, if they want the - cross-ethnic and cross-species exposure and the immersion and the advancement opportunities - but it can be building infrastructure or making magic items...