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Let me know if you want a bullet between your eyes.
I actually hate the implication that Yuna is the one pressuring Shane to conform to white masculinity. The one fully asian woman is the one doing all that? Sure man. There's David who's right there. There's the entire Canadian society with a terrible racism issue. There's whiteness as a concept maintained and reinforced on purpose by the sports industries. There's even Ilya's white privilege. How do you skip all that and conclude that Yuna is the one doing it? Just coz she's the only one who's active about helping Shane manage those white supremacist expectations??? (That Shane himself can also have for himself because of the pressures that surround him). Esp when we specifically see Yuna put pressure on him to be a model Asian representation. What are you on?
redson how do cells communicate? (cellphone)
Look it up, Peasant. I'm not here to answer something that can just be self-researched. Be independent.
(OoC: Using a gif this time 'cause boreds)
"YOU'RE [MY] BITCH!"
@lyrate-lifeform-approximation
There isn't even a response at first. She simply stops dead in her tracks as she hoists herself up out of a Bridge-shaped crater in the wall that had just been made using her body and a generous toss by an anomalous Rhino. The desire to return an equally-charged quip at the A.I. is strong, but Bridge was the bigger person here. She's better than that. Her stare does most of the heavy lifting for her, despite her restraint.
"So what? I miscalculated the anomaly's hostility rating despite your better judgement. Fair enough, you won our little bet, congratulations..."
With a huff, she dusts some of the sheetrock off her shoulder and mends a crack in her helmet's visor with some material of a support beam that jutted out from the spot she crawled out of.
"... But must you ridicule me over public comms...?"
Me when people try to untrash the trash that is Jiang Cheng
"Oh, one more thing" is the reason I have trust issues