[ they sound pleased! and when they walk into the anime store they... blink, a little. like, you can't see their face, but the motion is there, as they shake their head rapidly, adjusting to the light. ]
[But then they're in the anime store, and Sheila is staring at the merchandize with the vaguely disturbed look of a suburban white mom. She glances around the store, until her eyes land on... well. Someone's waifu. Do not click on this at work.]
[ why did you make me look at this. aquila cannot seem to help their curiosity, looking through the anime store as one would look at a freak show, and when they see the figure they - start laughing, a very badly muffled snort. ]
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[(throws dart) they are heading to the prism and landing in the anime store you're welcome]
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[ they sound pleased! and when they walk into the anime store they... blink, a little. like, you can't see their face, but the motion is there, as they shake their head rapidly, adjusting to the light. ]
What the hell? [ helpful ]
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[But then they're in the anime store, and Sheila is staring at the merchandize with the vaguely disturbed look of a suburban white mom. She glances around the store, until her eyes land on... well. Someone's waifu. Do not click on this at work.]
Well that seems... anatomically improbable.
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She's got no ribcage!
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She's got no internal organs, either! What the fuck, how does that work?
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[ they sound somewhere between vaguely awed and horrified and a little gremlin delighted. ]