#passthrough

Somewhere in the depths of Spirale, Mary Sue has started a one-sided staring contest.

“So like, what’s your secret power?”

❝ As a corollary, though, I can safely say there weren't insectoids in our oceans. Monsters, on the other hand, yes. ❞

The mention of an island in the sky had him lapse into thought. Wasn't that... like Celestia? No, on second thought, perhaps it wasn't. Only the divine dwelled on Celestia; no mere mortals would have called it home.

Setting aside his pondering, Zhilan instead laid his focus on the introduction of new vocabulary.

❝ Heh. Thank you for the clarification. It's not a word I've ever heard. ❞

❝ From what you tell me, I gather it wasn't just one collective society in your world but many instead. I can only imagine how they would all vary... ❞ Provided an example, the scholar perked up. ❝ Oh! So you're adept in martial arts? ❞ The glasses on his nose received a push at the middle, for all this excitement had led them to slowly descend down its bridge. ❝ I wish I could say the same, I only know a thing or two myself. ❞ His scrawny stature and the way his large robe looked thoroughly burrowed only emphasized this admission

1/2″ x 1″ bar slit and drifted for a pass-through.  Makes a great decorative element as well as being plain handy.

fifty reasons to touch someone. | 17. …as encouragement.

"Trust me, you'll rock this!"

"Now get up there and make me proud!"

Archimedes' bars might not be the first choice for a pair of girls who wanted to hang out, but nothing could beat the tapas at this one certain place in Dionysus' Chalice. Besides, they had karaoke night every Friday where the winners got to waive their bill.

Mary Sue pushes Mao onstage with one hand while stuffing a microphone into the gal's grasp. "Remember, just make up a tune if you don't know the song!"

tucking your oc mao back home in her bed for you!