-Holds out his three fingered hand-
Halcyon Tarvok.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-Ramona-
-A scary black mist descends from upstairs-
-Your mom-
So... I'm guessing you're not used to aliens?
edited 23rd May '17 4:26:38 AM by SR3NORMANDY
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-The mist engulfs her-
-And deposits something on her lap-
-Warm, freshly laundered witch robes-
-And a hat on her head-
God, don't get me started on that...
edited 23rd May '17 4:29:31 AM by SR3NORMANDY
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?I mean, everywhere I look, I see humans or near-enough-humans. Like, god, show me a turian wizard, a turian-looking robot, why's everyone a human?
I'll spare your dignity on the details.
-She forms solid-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?(Michael is in the basement, messing around with... something. Julieta is with him, as per usual, silently observing whatever he's doing.)
Sir, is there any reason why you're... tinkering with those bits of junk?
...You try getting a splitting headache because of some cosmic entity's inability to consider other people's wishes and see where that gets you.
Besides, you could have been trapped in the Reginlaze.
...Touché, Sir.
"We all fail. We all make mistakes. That is what makes us human."

"Yeah, pretty sure I'd remember a face like yours."
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