You might do. But you'll still be weak in the end.
Hm.
-makes sure it's braced-
Should probably set up some proper medical care. Not to mention re-make the brace.
-looks at Liman- You took quite the hit there.
edited 1st Apr '15 11:41:01 AM by RegularDefender
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postYes.
I think you might have wanted to follow your own advice there.
Just saying.
I thought you lost a tail, but- no, that was my programming mixing up two files between human and dog anatomy.
I fixed it when I compared the files to pictures of the two.
And then I got to work.
Hm. I guess that's your place, then.
Some people aren't cut out to lead, or conquer a land- or to be the one to end a turmoil.
And you're one of those people. A soldier, not a general.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postLeft her unattended last night to try and do something out in the forest....
Apperntly even though I managed to make a magic drone stable, there is no way the autopilot program to handle the complexity of sevral thousand energy control nodes, needs to constantly be controlled by a sentient entity.
-Points to her self-
So now I am sitting here, trying to figure out where to take myself in the future.

Sure, but I'll survive.
-Ges- That'd be nice. I'll be fine, though - I've been through worse.
UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOI