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[ CHECK-IN ] : after receiver has recovered from their wounds, sender visits them in their sickbed to make sure they're okay. ( Narka to Mirax ) ›› @croyant
the thin mat didn’t so much as refuse to conform to her body as it entirely lacked the thickness required to do so. for three entire standard rotations, ever since her final bacta immersion, she’d been laid out on this slab of a medbed, staring at the featureless ceiling without anything truly to occupy her or her mind. the moment for her release could not come soon enough, but she remained far too shaky on her feet to even be permitted back to her quarters, let alone returned to duty.
neither were there any visitors to distract her from the spans of time in between meals, therapy, and checks. considering the circumstances, a chance lingered that she wasn’t authorized any, yet… she wouldn’t be shocked to learn there simply had not been anyone who cared enough to set aside some of their off hours for her. mirax couldn’t even tell herself whether, if any of her colleagues had been injured, she would do so for them.
probably, the lieutenant decided, as long as they weren’t the ones currently attempting to camber over her, for what she never understood. it only created chaos, chaos they certainly could no longer afford. if there was some grand position awaiting them, she might understand, would likely participate herself, but unless their skills were greater than they appeared, all they would gain is a promotion and a little extra power.
perhaps that was all they required.
the whoosh of the door swishing open caught her attention in an instant, the cause both a potentially pleasant surprise as well as likely an aggravation. ❝ zaila… ❞ weary and wary hazel eyes watched the younger woman’s approach. ❝ don’t tell me you’re here to question me about what happened. ❞ not that she believed she had been implicated in the attack… far from it. her situation would be far more obvious than this, far more unpleasant. but there were other, far more maddening reasons why she would prefer not to speak to… whatever exactly happened. ❝ because if you are, i don’t even remember where i was. ❞
Okay I should sleep properly cause I did the “wake up around almost noon” thing again. sigh.
neutral ending phone call from killing every boss except for toriel (including flowey)
sans: so... it's been a while. the queen returned, and attempted to resume ruling the underground. she instated a new policy... all the humans who fall here would be treated not as enemies... but as friends. ... but people REALLY didn't like that policy. because of you, not only was the king gone... but the human souls had gone missing as well... along with the life of undyne, their greatest hero. nobody wanted to see that happen ever again. so the people started a rebellion to overthrow the queen. but, she, uh, pretty much gave up peacefully when she realised. so she went back to the ruins. the underground's basically an uneasy anarchy now. everyone's trying to live life like they always have... but it's not really easy, you know? when all of your hope has pretty much been thrown away... but hey! it's not all bad! when the queen went back to the ruins... i decided to go with her. and i took out some books from the library, too. so she won't have to read the same ones. she's a good roomie. we have a lot of fun. ... you know. sometimes the queen talks about... how she'd like to see you again. isn't that nice? ... i don't have the heart to tell her what you did. do you know how she'd react? if i told her that 'cause she protected you... you went on to kill my brother...? ... anyway, never come back here. you are not welcome. later. (Click...)
I’m that one friend who is always late or told last about the news within your group of friends
oh wow
i'm just
wow
all this time with the term 'ableism' and for some reason I've looked at this fucking word and thought it was pronounced 'ay-blee-ism'
and i really fuckin looked at it for a second and was like
wait
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By the angel It's 14 HOURS until TMI begins filming