[she thinks about telling this obvious newbie that the Daitengu had essentially accused the Enma of putting the hit out on them at their own funeral. she really does. it's on brand for her as a shit-eating killjoy but it's also important that the fresh people filtering into the city understand what sort of world they're navigating now. you can't stay safe if you're expecting your leader to sit down at a kumbaya circle after his shift's over.
but...her fingers still on the keys. there's something very innocent about whoever this person is, bordering on childlike. she can just imagine their dumb nerdy ass sitting behind the screen, adjusting their six inch thick glasses with sincere joy over how many shining academic minds they're connecting with their post.
fuck her, she just can't do it. it's like kicking a toddler's ice cream into a mud puddle.]
I mean, I guess you've united everyone in talking about what total bullshit this post has been so far. That's...something, if you want it to be.
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but...her fingers still on the keys. there's something very innocent about whoever this person is, bordering on childlike. she can just imagine their dumb nerdy ass sitting behind the screen, adjusting their six inch thick glasses with sincere joy over how many shining academic minds they're connecting with their post.
fuck her, she just can't do it. it's like kicking a toddler's ice cream into a mud puddle.]
I mean, I guess you've united everyone in talking about what total bullshit this post has been so far. That's...something, if you want it to be.