#relativehumanity

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             𝐈𝐓'𝐒   𝐍𝐎𝐓   𝐀   𝐍𝐄𝐖   𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄   𝐓𝐎   𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄   𝐀   𝐆𝐔𝐍   𝐏𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃   𝐀𝐓   𝐇𝐈𝐒   𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃 .       not   in   the   slightest .     and   the   fact   of   the   matter   is   that   he’s   also   become   very   good   at   talking   people   out   of   pulling   the   trigger .     EVERYONE   HAS   A   LITTLE   HEART  ,    SOMEWHERE .     just   that   weak   spot   ready   to   be   played   on .      𝐁𝐔𝐓   𝐇𝐄   𝐂𝐀𝐍   𝐒𝐄𝐄   𝐓𝐇𝐄   𝐖𝐀𝐘   𝐓𝐇𝐄   𝐌𝐀𝐍'𝐒   𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃   𝐈𝐒   𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆  ,   upset   almost   to   the   point   of   insanity .     an   instability   that   makes   it   hard   to   talk   to   anyone .     but  ...     this   is   also   the   perfect   opportunity .      he   hasn’t   missed   that .     charley   is   down   at   the   other   end   of   the   canal  ,      although   he   can   see   her   running   towards   the   two   of   them .     he   knows   then   that   if   this   doesn’t   work  ,     and   his   gut   feeling   turns   out   to   be   nothing   more   than   a   feeling  ,     this   might   end   up   being   one   of   the   worst   lies   he’ll   ever   tell .

   he   takes   a   step   forward   until   the   barrel   of   the   gun   is   pointed   between   his   eyes   and   the   bullet   can’t   possibly   miss    with   all   the   quivering   the   criminal   is   doing .      𝐇𝐄   𝐒𝐄𝐄𝐌𝐒   𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐓  ,     𝐀𝐓   𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐓 .     but   it’s   not   really   more   than   an   illusion .    if   this   doesn’t   work   and   he   dies   here  ,     there   will   be   no   regeneration .     it   would   be   the   end  ,     without   a   shadow   of   a   doubt .     death   in   itself   is   just   another   adventure  ,     but   he’d   rather   put   it   off   till   he’s   finished   all   the   others .      ❝     go   on  ;     if   you   shoot   me   you   can   run  ...    escape  ,     at   least   for   a   while   longer   you   can   be   free .     ❞    his   voice   is   low   as   he   says   this  ,     so   only   the   gunman   might   hear   it .     he   doesn’t   like   that   charley   will   have   to   witness   this  ,     but   they’re   rarely   separate   anyway .       𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄'𝐒   𝐍𝐎   𝐆𝐎𝐎𝐃   𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄   𝐅𝐎𝐑   𝐈𝐓 .     @relativehumanity​

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relativehumanity replied to your post: every single social media liv has is just “hi. im...

the number of tiktoks that feature eight appearing in the background with a fire extinguisher…..

one of her tiktoks is just;

space danger: [actively hunting them for sport] livvy, over the sound of them running for their lives and inhuman screeching: i am sorry to inform you guys that until further notice i will no longer Just Be Vibing,

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incorrect quotes ft Livvy and Eight @relativehumanity

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@relativehumanity​ filed a report.

❝ That girl will rain destruction down on you. ❞

     quark laughed a hearty, ugly laugh. he laughed long and hard enough to abandon his scrubbing and throw back his head, flashing those needlelike ferengi teeth.

“ oh, you have got to be kidding me, ”  he said when he felt he’d finally made his point. he leaned with his elbows over the bar. when he smiled, it could’ve salted all the slugs on his home planet.  “ but you’re not, are you? you really think she’d waste her time on me? nah. unlike some officers of the law i could name, makinna sees me for who i really am. ”

quark drew himself up importantly.  “ a businessman. and a generous and well-loved patron of the local community! nothing more. nothing less. it might be yourself you want to watch out for, with a reputation like that. ”

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@relativehumanity​ replied to your post .

jai: blows kiss

*this vine*

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“Come along now, Jamie - and close the door behind you.”

Uttering a slight cough under his breath, The Doctor sported a small smile as he strolled over to the console, reaching to activate the Time Rotor. While he began to fiddle with a few switches, he mumbled a few incoherent words to himself, almost as if he was engaging in active conversation with his subconscious. After a moment, he directed his attention to the topic of a possible next destination.

“Now, I think we are in need of a little holiday, don’t you? Perhaps we could-”

He paused as he glanced over at his young companion, his cheery demeanour soon changing into one of mild concern as he observed Jamie’s sombre features. 

It was evident that something was bothering him.

“You seem troubled, Jamie. Penny for your thoughts?”

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@relativehumanity​

“Jamie, look!!” Victoria squeaked, nearly bouncing up and down. “Isn’t that wonderful?” She pointed excitedly at a little cart, with a blue and white stripped umbrella being manned by an older gentleman in a paper hat. And he was handing out ice creams of all sorts of colours.

“Oh we simply must get one!” She grabbed his arm, pulling him without delay closer to the ice cream vendor man. “We could share a double scoop. Do you like strawberry??” Oh, perhaps she was being over excited but she a d o r e d ice creams. A special treat that was far too rare back in her own time.

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Creepy abandoned ships were never fun, so Howie got what Mole was concerned about. There was no telling what kind of extreme danger bugs or rogue little robots could be sneaking around the ship. That’s where Howie’s scanners came in handle. His handy dandy scanner was simultaneously scanning for heat signatures, motion sensors, life signs and just anything gernerally hinky hanging around. And right now, nothing was beeping to signal any immedate dangers.

“Yeah... it’s not the most ideal situation. I guess this is the fun part of the job? The good news is I have my scanners, so if anything’s coming we can get straight out. We find the computers, get any leftover tech, remove it and get the hell out. Easy as pie. And then it’s back to the lab. You can even have a can from my redbull fridge.”