just a bag of bags

perliculture is so advanced. i thought those fun-shaped “freshwater” coin pearls were fakes or cut to shape but they really get mussels to grow these

some look messier than others with thicker nacre but even the neat ones occasionally have nacre bumps.

And while we are on the topic, how tall is everyone exactly or close to exactly??

Btw. like this story very much

Hello, number 20th anon. Husky... isn't that a dog... so cool.... by the way, no offense taken! I am not a native speaker either! It's great that you're learning! Anyways, here's your answer:

"Sometimes they are, and husky is maybe more common for men, but it's not totally exclusive! Essentially she's a little heavyset, thick in the torso. I play a little bit fast and loose with exact heights cause I kind of define people relative to MC, and folks have different ideas of short vs. tall vs. average. So 'very short' is noticeably small amongst the majority of people, 'short' is still small enough to notice, and so on. Speaking relatively, the scale looks like this: Very Tall: MC, Surpass Tall MC: Wil, Alistair, Shauna Average: MC, Kay, Prii, Grant, Mallory (usually), Dion Short: MC, Teddie, CG, Beth, Catalyst Very Short: MC I hope that helps!"

Alistair - Oh look at you, poor thing. You're lost and in pain and afraid. C'mon, stay with me. Stick around. Everything is gonna be okay.

Dion - You think you've found a way out, but somehow, it's another dead end. You retrace your steps and the rooms are different. You make a turn, head down a new corridor, and find you're back where you started.

Someone's watching.

CG - Just as desperate as you. Just as hurt. Perhaps she doesn't want to do this, perhaps it didn't have to be this way. But you're in between her and survival, and that's all that matters.

Teddie - He didn't choose to be a monster, but he'll spill blood all the same.

Kay - "My favourite playmate!" she exclaims as you round a corner and freeze. "I've missed you!" She taps her chin, eyes gleaming with sickly light. "Ooh, I know! I'll give you a five second head start! One..."

Wil - The ghost of this place wears an expression almost like regret, as spectral hands reach out to claim you.

Mal - They could be anyone.

Beth - The templar hears your plea, and for a moment, her expression softens. For a moment, you see your friend again.

Then, she shakes her head.