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showing the daughters to what the three main city states has to offer! @meteorwinged @enteleion
@enteleion started following you
Hythlodaeus smiled, giving the cerulean colored girl a gentle pat on the head. “Ah, hello dear. Tis good to see you.”
@enteleion
“An entelechy?” There’s excitement to be had in doing unannounced visits in the facility with little care about the security and protocol, passing by everyone in order to see the new arrivals for himself before they’re introduced to the soils of Etherys. To say that he’s delighted to see it would be an understatement. Indeed! He’s largely amused by its existence that he’s rubbing at its ears with small amount of care for its thoughts. They are creatures that he hadn’t seen in his travels. Very little of them get approved and he is not wont to miss the creations that end up being rejected. “And who made you, my little friend?”
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Meteor: Why should I make my bed, when I'm just gunna unmake it to sleep in it anyways? Meteion: Why should I feed you if you're just gunna die anyways? Meteor: Meteor: I'll go make my bed-
Meteor: Do you know a turtles only weakness? Meteion: No... well, their slowness. Meteor: Their weaknesss is they can't roll over when they are on their backs. Meteor: Now I have a plan. Meteor: If I duct tape two turtles together, they'll be unstoppable.
Meteion: You're alive. Meteor: There's no need to sound so disappointed.
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You get multiple because I can
Meteia: Meteion, no. Meteion: Meteion, yes.
Meteion: Look, I’m glad everyone’s on the same page. Meteion: But it’s the last page in a book titled “we’re all going to die”. Meteia: That’s not even clever.
Meteia: You spent all our money on THIS?? Meteion, putting tiny raincoats on ducklings: They live outside. They need this.
Meteion: So I have made the decision to trust you. Meteia: A horrible decision, really.
“Greetings! May we.... please be friends?”
Considering what was looking back at her were a set of identical eyes curving into an indentical nervous smile, the answer was almost assuredly yes, but that did little to halt the nervousness pooling in her gut.
Their gut?
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“It made me very angry.” Meteion turned her head to peer at the other, feathers rustling slightly in agitation. “I didn’t like being angry. We didn’t like being angry, did we?”
It was still hard to tell what was her own and what was someone else’s when it came to feelings, so she wasn’t quite sure that her emotions right now were even her own.
“But I’m not sure if these feelings are mine or yours?”