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FMAB does breasts right.
Their boobs move. Like…realistically move. As in, the way actual breasts would motion if a woman made that movement without an over the top exaggeration and the camera is framed in a way so that it’s clearly not supposed to be sexual the way most anime would stage it. The scenes in question are meant to be taken seriously so the animators and direction is take things seriously. Either it’s just a character walking down a hall or clapping her hands.
If this were any other action/adventure anime, the camera angle would’ve been something like this for Winry’s introduction:
This is weird, but what I find so sexy about Riza is, well… How she isn’t sexualized. Like, she isn’t a pure sex object in nonstop sexy outfits. She’s a beautiful military woman, and she dresses appropriately for the role. Along with that she’s NEVER used as the ‘sexy distraction’ trope that women often are used for. She has a good role, she’s a fighter, but also has a kind heart for her friends.
That and more are reasons Riza is my favorite female anime character, and FMAB is my favorite anime.
Well said my friend.
I think there was only one instance of jiggle physics and that was with lust but that was when they were trying to make a joke about havoc having a thing for boobs and the joke was more about havoc than lust having big breasts.
“You fell into my booby trap” (proceeds to paralyze Havoc afterwards)
What I also love is that their boobs are in equal proportion to every other body part. Like, yeah, a character might have bigger boobs, but she also had a big waist/hips/legs/etc to go with it, so the largeness doesn’t feel fake. Plus, they never draw attention to the sexual stuff, and the only exception was the joke with Havoc. And it was posed in a way that made it feel like less of a raunchy boob joke and more of a joke on Havoc and how his attraction to boobs is what led him to be deceived, which doesn’t leave female viewers uncomfortable, or feeling like their body is constantly the butt of a joke, like some other animes do
That’s a good point that I didn’t realize. All of characters in the show have equally proportioned bodies.
Ed’s muscles get larger as he gets older but never reaches John Cena level of jacked since he’s still under 6 feet tall. He’s always presented as ripped and not ‘bulky’ like Sig or Alex.
Riza is about the same height as adult Ed, but they have different body styles thus the word for her would be toned. She’s still lean but her muscles and body shape are the same aren’t ‘compact’.
Fmab follows the basic body designs for males and female characters and doesn’t exaggerate a specific feature to the point where it’s comedic. It makes it’s bed, and lies in it.
Every time I see a girl in just about any other action/adventure (shonen) anime I just think:
“is your back okay? You need a doctor? Hey Thomas! Call Lucy a chiropractor!”
or better yet:
“Good Lord! Get this man a sandwich!”
The only real exception to the whole body proportion thing is ALEX LOUIS ARMSTRONG
But his ridiculously bulky muscles are used largely as a comedic element, in which the overly toned nature of his body is commented on as the “freak of nature” kind of idea and definitely not presented as if that’s some kind of expectation for anyone else in the show.
#fma#whispers: its bc a woman made it
don’t fucking whisper it scream it from the rooftops: IT’S BC A WOMAN MADE IT.
Good luck with your son, he’s definitely changed. Hurt a human girl pretty bad.
i’m so sorry for him
"what the hell are you doing?" honerva demanded. she would've crossed her arms but currently she held a small infant who looked sort of like a baby lotor, but with brown hair and skin like honerva's. "i'm getting anons like crazy saying you've gone back to hurting people? what the fuck did i miss?" ~the-official-honerva
@the-official-honerva“It’s nothing of your concern..” He hissed out, looking down at the baby. He looked down at the child with a hint of jealousy and envy, crossing his arms across his chest.
“it certainlyis.” honerva hissed back. she followed his gaze to the baby and sighed. “yes, right, i haven’t told you.it’s been awhile, this is nova, your half sister.” she said quickly, mainly annoyed. “i would’ve introduced you two at a later date, and osirus but he’s still at the daycare, when things were more relaxed, but seriously? it seems every time i feel confident you’ve changed, you go back to doing this!” she waved at everything.
“Why the hell should I care what you think?” He growled, taking a step towards Honerva, “..Just when I thought Father’s influence wouldn’t come back to haunt me.. I see nothing but his face in that” He gestured towards Nova. “I’ve given up caring..”
growling even further when lotor clled nova a that, she withdrew and set the child down a few feet away, then stomped up to lotor. every step she took, power rose around. power of both dark and light, oriande and the twisted effects of haggar’s treatment, power. despite her smaller size, she lifted her chin and stared lotor in the eye, every few seconds they flickered from the yellow of haggar to honerva’s normal, then to pure white, and back again. “you should care what i think because i’m one of the few who believes you can still change. every time i turn, you go back to how you were, and yet i still believe you can be better than you have, while everyone else turns tail and runs for the hills.” emotion filled her voice, and she growled. “and i couldn’t control my own thoughts back then, i couldn’t because everything was crumbling around me and i made a fool’s mistake, but i will not project that mistake onto nova, nor her brother, and i don’t want you to do that either.”
Lotor kept his gaze on her, standing his ground as he witnessed her eyes switch. He balled his hands into fists at his sides, “Well unfortunately.. your wants.. aren’t my wants..” He pointed at Nova, hissing at her, “That is mistake caused by you and Father. More children will suffer as long as his cursed blood is everywhere.” His voice filled with envy and jealousy, “Those children get to grow up with a mother, without him in their lives. But they won’t be seen as anything other than filthy HALF-BREEDS!”
as soon as the words ‘filthy half-breeds’ left lotor’s mouth, honerva hissed and slapped him.
With the slap, he went silent, rubbing his cheek. His eyes narrowed towards her. “….Tch..”
honerva drew her hand back and looked at it with a mix of surprise and a little fear. she stumbled back, fury fading quickly. “i’m so sorry.” she tried to say quickly.

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"what the hell are you doing?" honerva demanded. she would've crossed her arms but currently she held a small infant who looked sort of like a baby lotor, but with brown hair and skin like honerva's. "i'm getting anons like crazy saying you've gone back to hurting people? what the fuck did i miss?" ~the-official-honerva
@the-official-honerva“It’s nothing of your concern..” He hissed out, looking down at the baby. He looked down at the child with a hint of jealousy and envy, crossing his arms across his chest.
“it certainlyis.” honerva hissed back. she followed his gaze to the baby and sighed. “yes, right, i haven’t told you.it’s been awhile, this is nova, your half sister.” she said quickly, mainly annoyed. “i would’ve introduced you two at a later date, and osirus but he’s still at the daycare, when things were more relaxed, but seriously? it seems every time i feel confident you’ve changed, you go back to doing this!” she waved at everything.
“Why the hell should I care what you think?” He growled, taking a step towards Honerva, “..Just when I thought Father’s influence wouldn’t come back to haunt me.. I see nothing but his face in that” He gestured towards Nova. “I’ve given up caring..”
growling even further when lotor clled nova a that, she withdrew and set the child down a few feet away, then stomped up to lotor. every step she took, power rose around. power of both dark and light, oriande and the twisted effects of haggar’s treatment, power. despite her smaller size, she lifted her chin and stared lotor in the eye, every few seconds they flickered from the yellow of haggar to honerva’s normal, then to pure white, and back again. “you should care what i think because i’m one of the few who believes you can still change. every time i turn, you go back to how you were, and yet i still believe you can be better than you have, while everyone else turns tail and runs for the hills.” emotion filled her voice, and she growled. “and i couldn’t control my own thoughts back then, i couldn’t because everything was crumbling around me and i made a fool’s mistake, but i will not project that mistake onto nova, nor her brother, and i don’t want you to do that either.”
Lotor kept his gaze on her, standing his ground as he witnessed her eyes switch. He balled his hands into fists at his sides, “Well unfortunately.. your wants.. aren’t my wants..” He pointed at Nova, hissing at her, “That is mistake caused by you and Father. More children will suffer as long as his cursed blood is everywhere.” His voice filled with envy and jealousy, “Those children get to grow up with a mother, without him in their lives. But they won’t be seen as anything other than filthy HALF-BREEDS!”
as soon as the words ‘filthy half-breeds’ left lotor’s mouth, honerva hissed and slapped him.
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So since Mark Hamill is the king of voicing amazing evil characters, I have the headcanon that after the Battle of Endor part of Luke’s job for the alliance was making voice calls to various moffs and other ranking imperials pretending to be a recording of the Emperor saying THEY were in charge of the Empire if he died and letting the infighting speed up the imperial collapse.
Luke: Urgh, Leia, do I really have to do this?
Leia: I’m sorry Luke, you’re just too good at sounding evil.
Luke: Fiiiiine. *puts on incredibly evil voice* Hello, Grand Moff…
Han: *whispers* That is just freaky.
Chewie: *nods*
This is the best headcanon I’ve ever heard in my life
Dumbledore, died at age 115
Horcruxes made: 0
Voldemort, died at age 71
Horcruxes made: 7
Conclusion: Voldemort was the most useless, magic dependant wizard that ever existed. He could have lived till like 200 if he just ate well and exercised, but no he had to go and split up his soul and ruin perfectly good jewellery, fucking dumbass.
this sounds like it was written by hermione granger at 1 am
He tried to use an advanced death magic spell to kill a baby. He literally doesn’t know how to do anything without magic. Just drop it out a window my dude, babies are so delicate
Aaand that was Ron
I spend a fair amount of time teaching women to kick men in the balls, and I’ve learned that this activity tends to generate controversy. Here, according to actual adults who have actually said these things to me, are some reasons you should not kick a guy in the balls:
1. It will make him angry.
I should hope so. I’m not sending him a friend request. If I kick him hard enough, there’s a good chance I’ll render him unable to act upon his anger. That’s my goal. His feelings are his problem.
2. It will make him hurt you worse.
Statistics say otherwise. And anyway, he’s already demonstrated his desire to hurt me. Why should I give him carte blanche to decide how much he’s going to hurt me? I’d rather be an active participant in that decision-making process.
3. Groin kicks aren’t really that devastating; I’ve seen lots of guys get hit in the balls and it hardly fazed them.
This response (almost universally from men) is so common I’ve come to think of it as “groinsplaining”—you can see it many of the YouTube comments in the videos linked above. These people rarely volunteer to demonstrate their own iron balls in a real kicking situation, but they confidently assert that men in general can shrug off all kinds of damage to the groin. All I can say is, I’ve seen two-year-olds take down grown men via the groin, and toddlers don’t even have any training. I do. I like my odds.
4. We shouldn’t be teaching people how to kick men in the balls; we should be teaching men not to do anything that would make us have to kick them in the balls.
Hey, that’s a great idea! Do you have a detailed, research-based plan for teaching all men everywhere to behave themselves all the time? And do you have funding for your efforts, and buy-in from politicians and community leaders, and a network of trained, experienced instructors who can effect this change? If not, better get started on your grant proposal. In the meantime, I’ll just be over here teaching people how to kick guys in the balls. That’s what I do.
5. Telling people they should kick an assailant in the balls is the same as telling victims who didn’t kick their assailant in the balls that they did something wrong.
No, it isn’t. It’s a practical way to reduce the number of future victims by giving them more viable options to disrupt and survive an assault.
Fact: We have the power to damage the bodies of men who try to hurt us. You’re saying we shouldn’t let people use that power. I’m offering people more choices; you’re trying to take them away.
6. Kicking a guy in the balls just makes the world a more violent place.
Maybe, in the short term. But if it stops him from killing someone, or putting them in the hospital, isn’t that a net win for non-violence? The Dalai Lama thinks so.
One in four women will have good reason to kick a guy in the balls at some point in her life. Luckily, it’s not rocket science. Anyone can do it! And ball-kicking’s efficacy is beyond dispute, as the men of MMA so nobly helped us illustrate here. Gentlemen, if any of you are reading this, and conscious: Cheers, and get well soon (the non-wife-beaters among you, anyway).
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okay, so!
There is a trick to it. You do NOT want to soccer kick the dude because that’s a little projectile aiming at a littler target.
It’ll do in a pinch, and it’ll hurt, but it won’t incapacitate, which is what you want. You don’t want “ouch!” Or even “FUCK!”
You want him puking on the floor, and this is how we do:
There’s two ranges where a groin kick works: close and mid-range.
Say someone grabs you face to face, or pins you to the wall, and your hands are blocked. Now you’re close-range. What do you do? You come in closer, as close as you can, and with every ounce of adrenaline and aggression in your body, you do a can-can kick.
You know the first step in the can-can, where you raise your knee up as high as it’ll go as strong as you can?
Do that, as hard as you can, repeatedly.
If that doesn’t work, here’s the alternative. You’re going to take your hand, grasp between the thighs underhand. Its going to feel like you’re “cradling” the testicles. Dig your fingertips into the fragile skin BEHIND the scrotum. Then, once you have a good grip, you turn your hand into a vise, with your fingers digging inwards to the material. If you do it right, you should feel the testes INSIDE the scrotum. You want, whenever possible, to hook your fingers under them.
Then, with your hands in a claw and your fingertips latched behind the testes, you turn your hand sharply, as though you were turning a doorknob. Simultaneously, haul your elbow back and up as hard as you can.
If done properly, this technique can tear the scrotal tissue, and done with enough force, can tear the testes out of your attacker’s body.
No matter HOW pissed he is, he’s gonna drop. I’ve tried this technique on guys wearing cups and even with protection, it is not a fun feeling.
If you’re mid-range and have enough room for a kick, the goal becomes to use your shin. The shin is actually called the tibia, which ounce for ounce is one of the strongest bones in your body. So, here’s what you do, my little bloodthirsty beaus:
You aim, you scream “DO NOT COME CLOSER I SAID NO!” (legal purposes, because now you’re officially exercising your right to self-defence). Maintain a 360 degree awareness, just in case he has friends, and then, when he’s close enough, connect your shin full on soccer kick with the delicate squish of his testicles.
What you want is as much upwards force as possible in combination with as much momentum as you can manage. When he collapses, which he will, then stomp on his groin again, and then run.
The latter has less of a trick to it. It’s primarily about momentum and force.
Remember, if you’re close enough to put your hands on him, use your knee. If he’s coming at you, use your shin.
If you can smell the nachos he had for dinner, rip his fucking balls off.
It’s easy to do, they’re tiny little squishiness wrapped in a delicate flap of skin about as thin as a toenail.
Remember: if he’s coming at you, he’s ALREADY out to hurt you. Might as well give the fucker a reason to be pissed.
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Someone once told me that the way to train a proper knee in the groin (with appropriate aggression if you want to hurt him enough to let you go is to train and act as if you’re not aiming your knee at the groin, but aiming for somewhere much higher so that your mind knows to really ram your knee upward.
A male friend of a friend of the family once generously and kindly advised me that if anyone with nuts ever got up on me without me wanting him to do so, to “grab his balls as hard as you can, squeeze, and yank away from his body until they feel like marmalade. Then run.” I have never forgotten this advice.
My self-defense trainer used to say: “Eyes are like grapes. Ears are like pull tabs. And if you’re going to grab some, girls - grab, pull, twist, and bring those balls home to Mama.” …I really need to embroider that on a cushion.
https://thesocietypages.org/socimages/2015/12/30/why-dont-men-kick-each-other-in-the-balls/
“What would street fights between guys look like—or professional fights for that matter—if one could go below the belt? For one, there’d be a lot more collapsing. Two, a lot more writhing in pain. Three, a lot less getting up. All in all, it would add up to less time looking powerful and more time looking pitiful. And it would send a clear message that men’s bodies are vulnerable.“
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“So, men generally agree to pretend that the balls just aren’t there. The effect is that we tend to forget just how vulnerable men are to the right attack and continue to think of women as naturally more fragile.”
And:
https://thesocietypages.org/socimages/2017/07/31/i-argue-that-men-avoid-ball-kicking-to-protect-the-myth-of-masculinity-men-respond-in-the-most-surprising-way/
“In 2015 I wrote an essay in which I speculated about why we don’t see men kicking each other in the balls more often. We leave no stones unturned here at SocImages, folks.I argued that men don’t kick each other in the balls because it would reveal to everyone an inherent and undeniable biological weakness in every man, not just the man getting kicked. In other words, it’s a secret pact to protect the myth of masculine superiority. I expected a reaction, but I was genuinely surprised at what transpired. In public — in the comments — men debated strategy, arguing that men don’t kick each other in the balls because it’s actually a difficult blow to land or would escalate the fight. But in private — in my email inbox — men sent me hushed messages of you-are-so-right-though.“
I work at a job that requires me to lug around hand trucks with stacks of stuff on it held in place with a bungie cord. Like this:
One time, I messed up wrapping the cord and it whipped around and nailed me right in the ballsack. Three things happened:
1. I fell down to one knee as the most nauseating pain I have ever experienced knocked me off my feet.
2. I let out a strangled scream that wasn’t louder only because I’d had the breath knocked out of me by the pain.
3. I couldn’t walk right or stand up straight for a solid fifteen minutes. I couldn’t see straight because my eyes were tearing up so bad. I couldn’t piss right for a week.
And that was from a single accidental blow to the testicles, not repeated strikes intended to harm.
If you need to hurt a man, go for the nuts.
Captain William Fairbairn taught unarmed combat to UK and US Special Forces in WW2; he was apparently famous for concluding every lecture and demonstration with “and then kick/knee/punch/hit him in the testicles”. Fairbairn wrote numerous books including “Self Defence for Women and Girls”; you can guess what that might involve…
This was supposedly his finisher to dealing with any enemy, even if that enemy had been knifed, garotted, manually strangled, brained with a chair or for all I know taken to bits by hand-grenade, heavy machine-gun, aerial bombing or long-range naval artillery. It was his version of “nuke the site from orbit: it’s the only way to be sure.”
“And strike him in the cods” - what the codpiece contains - is also a standard instruction in numerous period fight manuals. It’s an effective defence, and the more effectively it’s made, the more effective its result. Strike as if driving the point of impact through the roof, or grab as if taking it home as a trophy.
Even outside the Real World, remember it for writing purposes: despite the protracted Hero/Villain fights beloved by Hollywood, anyone hit by an expert tends to stay hit (plenty of examples on YouTube). It’s not protracted or visually dramatic but it’s effective and in fiction, if properly written, doesn’t read as abbreviated or lazy but as something by someone who Knows A Thing Or Two.
When two combatants who Know A Thing Or Two go head to head with no rules but You or Me, the fight is like a Nac Mac Feegle - fast, brutal and short. A solid smack in the Ooh-mah-Tenders will do it too.
Carpe Testiculum…
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"what the hell are you doing?" honerva demanded. she would've crossed her arms but currently she held a small infant who looked sort of like a baby lotor, but with brown hair and skin like honerva's. "i'm getting anons like crazy saying you've gone back to hurting people? what the fuck did i miss?" ~the-official-honerva
@the-official-honerva“It’s nothing of your concern..” He hissed out, looking down at the baby. He looked down at the child with a hint of jealousy and envy, crossing his arms across his chest.
“it certainlyis.” honerva hissed back. she followed his gaze to the baby and sighed. “yes, right, i haven’t told you.it’s been awhile, this is nova, your half sister.” she said quickly, mainly annoyed. “i would’ve introduced you two at a later date, and osirus but he’s still at the daycare, when things were more relaxed, but seriously? it seems every time i feel confident you’ve changed, you go back to doing this!” she waved at everything.
“Why the hell should I care what you think?” He growled, taking a step towards Honerva, “..Just when I thought Father’s influence wouldn’t come back to haunt me.. I see nothing but his face in that” He gestured towards Nova. “I’ve given up caring..”
growling even further when lotor clled nova a that, she withdrew and set the child down a few feet away, then stomped up to lotor. every step she took, power rose around. power of both dark and light, oriande and the twisted effects of haggar’s treatment, power. despite her smaller size, she lifted her chin and stared lotor in the eye, every few seconds they flickered from the yellow of haggar to honerva’s normal, then to pure white, and back again. “you should care what i think because i’m one of the few who believes you can still change. every time i turn, you go back to how you were, and yet i still believe you can be better than you have, while everyone else turns tail and runs for the hills.” emotion filled her voice, and she growled. “and i couldn’t control my own thoughts back then, i couldn’t because everything was crumbling around me and i made a fool’s mistake, but i will not project that mistake onto nova, nor her brother, and i don’t want you to do that either.”
"what the hell are you doing?" honerva demanded. she would've crossed her arms but currently she held a small infant who looked sort of like a baby lotor, but with brown hair and skin like honerva's. "i'm getting anons like crazy saying you've gone back to hurting people? what the fuck did i miss?" ~the-official-honerva
@the-official-honerva“It’s nothing of your concern..” He hissed out, looking down at the baby. He looked down at the child with a hint of jealousy and envy, crossing his arms across his chest.
“it certainlyis.” honerva hissed back. she followed his gaze to the baby and sighed. “yes, right, i haven’t told you.it’s been awhile, this is nova, your half sister.” she said quickly, mainly annoyed. “i would’ve introduced you two at a later date, and osirus but he’s still at the daycare, when things were more relaxed, but seriously? it seems every time i feel confident you’ve changed, you go back to doing this!” she waved at everything.
If my FBI agent dies, could I attend their funeral? Or if I die would they attend my funeral?
we never die unless told to
I died once and they nearly fired me
Another rift had opened up and a young Galra had stumbled and fallen through it. She was losing blood quickly and her vision was diminishing. “H-hel-lp.” She stuttered out before passing out. -officialgalraluna
honerva had been looking over the rift, checking its stability and testing the quintessence when the girl had appeared. she backed up a bit to study her over, before rushing to one of her cabinets and pulling a jar of her healing mixture out. scooping a handful out, she wiped away some of the blood to find the source and placed the handful of the healing quintessence on there, hoping that the girl being unconscious would make her not feel the burn of the mixture. she held the quintessence on there for a long tick before drawing her hand back and examining the wound.
@officialgalraluna
shaking off his confusion, mayonaka shot after her and tried to tackle her again.
She ran on all fours and circled around honerva.
honerva paid no mind, far to accustomed to things similar to this happening. she just continued to pay attention to her work, yoake jumping onto the counter and watching. mayonaka chased after luna with a few yaps.
She mewed and jumped into her nest, hiding .
mayonaka didn’t fall for it, he sniffed at the nest with his dark purple nose.
She booped him and crouched down again, chuckling
pulling back, mayonaka snorted before going back in and nipping her ear when he came across it.
Yelping, she went to nip him but missed.
squaring back on his hind legs, he jumped back, swiped small paws at her, then fell back.
Laughing, Luna flicked her tail to hit him and watched amusingly as he tried to get up.
growling lightly, mayonaka tried to nip at the tail, then scrambled up to pounce on her again.
“Oof!”
he yipped excitedly
I have been waiting all year to post this.
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This has been in my queue for months.
I missed it last year and I vowed that would NEVER HAPPEN AGAIN.
omg i didnt reblog this last year!

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Another rift had opened up and a young Galra had stumbled and fallen through it. She was losing blood quickly and her vision was diminishing. “H-hel-lp.” She stuttered out before passing out. -officialgalraluna
honerva had been looking over the rift, checking its stability and testing the quintessence when the girl had appeared. she backed up a bit to study her over, before rushing to one of her cabinets and pulling a jar of her healing mixture out. scooping a handful out, she wiped away some of the blood to find the source and placed the handful of the healing quintessence on there, hoping that the girl being unconscious would make her not feel the burn of the mixture. she held the quintessence on there for a long tick before drawing her hand back and examining the wound.
@officialgalraluna
shaking off his confusion, mayonaka shot after her and tried to tackle her again.
She ran on all fours and circled around honerva.
honerva paid no mind, far to accustomed to things similar to this happening. she just continued to pay attention to her work, yoake jumping onto the counter and watching. mayonaka chased after luna with a few yaps.
She mewed and jumped into her nest, hiding .
mayonaka didn’t fall for it, he sniffed at the nest with his dark purple nose.
She booped him and crouched down again, chuckling
pulling back, mayonaka snorted before going back in and nipping her ear when he came across it.
Yelping, she went to nip him but missed.
squaring back on his hind legs, he jumped back, swiped small paws at her, then fell back.
Laughing, Luna flicked her tail to hit him and watched amusingly as he tried to get up.
growling lightly, mayonaka tried to nip at the tail, then scrambled up to pounce on her again.
*stumbles out a really really random rift* Great, now I'm lost..? I think I took the wrong rift... Where the quiznak am I?! ~taylor-iel
honerva didn’t even bat an eye at this point. not even looking up from her datapad, she just hummed. “you’re in the past. i’ll send you back home in a bit.”
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*Taylor sighs, annoyed at this situation* Just great. I’m gonna cease to exist if this keeps going like that…
*She whines once, before turning to honerva.* Sorry to bother you, that looks like really important buisness, but I have a question. Do you know how to become a better person?
“how to what?” honerva asked, finally looking up.
I’m not exactly known for being an outstandingly nice person? I’m trying to make up for it but it’s kinda hard…
*Taylor sighs once again.*
“well, i’m not sure how to become a better person but if you’re afraid you’re going to act like an asshole, perhaps think over your decision before you do something?”