Cannongerbil
I came here to nep at you
- Location
- Soviet Lunar Base
I am totally lost.
Can someone put up a vote counter?
Can someone put up a vote counter?
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I think it's an orange juice.
Well, that can't be true, because then Kyouko would be holding something consumable without shoving it down her throat.
Then it's a methyl orange.Well, that can't be true, because then Kyouko would be holding something consumable without shoving it down her throat.
Clearly it's a preggor test.
Impossible. She's barely 15.
No.
If we could possibly microwave our tea in the future Oriko will kill us.Mostly because we're smarter than that. If we microwaved our tea, Mami, Oriko, the middle school tea club, and the British Army (past, present, and future) would be after us.
But SCIENCE!You mean torture them? That's what unethical grief experiments sounds like to me. Only Kyubey deserves torture, and we don't need more reasons to feel guilty. Torture bad. Torture is source of more stuff to hide from Mami.
Unexpected.As you walk past Mami to the door, you reach out, lightning quick, to pull one of her trademark hair-drills out, and then let it snap back. "Boing," you say with a grin.
Hm. Manoeuvring /maneuvering? (British/American - You seem to tend to use latter.)Sayaka moves forward, taking Hitomi's bag, while the green haired girl disembarks from the car, manuveuring her cast carefully. "Good morning, everyone. Ah, thanks, Sayaka."
None found, I guess. Mitakihara Middle, clean; one to go.The first thing to do... you feel mildly paranoid today, as if some interloper might come by. You circle around the perimeter of the school, walking along the fence while checking for any... unexpected magical girls, or Witches.
T.TA pause. "No need, but thank you. She's just... she's not responding to much. We have to feed her, or else she doesn't eat."
n.n"No, not really. All the best, I'll probably drop by again some time soon," you say. "Oh, and say hi to Sakura for me?"
'sides, it is totes worth it to brick Akiko. 'dis heartwarming much more than any scene with Mami.It takes a while before Chouko responds again "Mm. Good morning," she says muzzily.
Knew it >>"Why? Whatcha want from me?" Kyouko asks, suspicion in her voice.
"To talk, honestly," you say.
Not a lot - oh right, we fed Kyubey.There's not exactly a lot of Grief, and you're force to hunch over in the dark, cramped confines.
luminescenceA small effort of will, and a small segment starts glowing with a gentle luminesence, enough to read by. You focus your will, and you try to imbue the Grief with an absolute interdiction of outside observation.
Homura really likes Sabrina, does she? Aww ♥Nothing that much, it seems, but you find a mention of a glass Witch, written in a precise, delicate hand. A note beside it says that it doesn't show up every timeline, unlike... you flip through the notebook in the other direction, noting that some Witches are common, and others infrequent. Charlotte, for example, crossed out, appears nearly every timeline, apparently.
Hm. Did we stay in sphere for around half an hour or so?You sigh softly, considering what to- well, actually. You seal the book away in Grief again and dissolve the sphere, taking deep, grateful breaths of the fresh air outside the sphere. You're pretty sure you don't actually need to breathe, but the air in there was getting rather stale.
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Well, yeah, the sphere was airtight.