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She can’t decide if there is too little, or too much that she could criticize him for.
Instead, her eyes narrow in on the sharp looking pigeon, complete with matching accessories.
“Is that the same bird as before?”
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@absolutedarkjustice
She can’t decide if there is too little, or too much that she could criticize him for.
Instead, her eyes narrow in on the sharp looking pigeon, complete with matching accessories.
“Is that the same bird as before?”
Bloodstone, obsidian and unakite?
send me a crystal and i'll tell... || @absolutedarkjustice
bloodstone: how my muse sees themself as part of the world at large
[Aya sees herself as a very small part of a very large world. She’s painfully aware that most of what she does will not impact the world at large. All she hopes for is to be able to make a small impact on the world, even if it’s just a corner of the world.]
obsidian: which of the seven deadly sins my muse would be
[This one is difficult, as she’s rather pure in terms of sin. But I would say maybe greed? Not so much over or about possessions or status, but knowledge. She always wants to learn more, to know more, to know everything she can.]
unakite: what my muse's ideal pet would be
[Aya would love to have a cat. She loves all animals, and loves petting dogs, but a cat would A) be easier to take care of in terms of taking them outside to the bathroom, walks, etc, and B) a cat is more likely to be chill and snuggle on her lap as she works/reads.
Plus rodent control where she lives.]
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The blunt observation was delivered with a dull deadpan. Her countenance sharpen with a frown as she takes in the full sight of him, notes the concern for a tiny bit of clothing over his own poor state. Quirky, but he clearly held things in a different priority. Nothing to be shocked at when dealing with the World Government, or even fellow Marines.
“You’ll need to soak it in cold water if it’s started to dry. Lather it with soap, and dab on diluted ammonia before laundering it.”