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“What the--”

Aaaand he’s already snatching it out of her hand.

have a beating heart! I’m multidimensional! I’m a fully realized creation! 

“Wait, really? Is that like, one of your inventions?” Bow pauses for a moment, placing his finger on his chin.

@ntrpt​ said... ‘ i’m happier than i’ve ever been and i’m not playing by the rules anymore . ’ for DT

          “oh darling, you have no idea how happy and proud that makes me!” double trouble beams, and grabs entrapta by both hands, spinning her around. “beast island changed you, didn’t it? i’m not surprised. some might say it turns you.... peculiar.... but i say, it brings out the truth! which is what acting is all about, so naturally, i approve.” they reach out, eyes narrowed and searching, and take entrapta’s cheeks in their hands. “and what do you plan to do with this newfound freedom of self, dear entrapta?”

@ntrpt​ sent a meme: “What did you want to show me?”

@ntrpt​ said: “What? Why are you looking at me like that?”

@ntrpt​ said:  “you should lay down.” Post Trauma Starters / Accepting

After the day she had had- being rescued from Horde Prime and, having the chip removed and all, maybe she should lay down. Exhaustion weighed on her shoulders though she had already been asleep for a good while prior to the chip removal. Maybe it was a side effect of another mind leaving your own. She didn’t know, and she wasn’t about to ask.

She sighed and sat down, trying to bite back the urge to press her left hand against the wound on her neck, to touch it while it was raw was bound to be a bad idea but there still lurked in her mind a desire to make sure it was gone, confirm that he no longer had access to her mind and body.

Stars did it hurt.

“"Functional and efficient. Dare I say, Nerdy-chic?”