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I know it’s not hard to point out reactionaries hypocrisy when it comes to like safe spaces or hug boxes or whatever but genuinely how much of an echo chamber do you have to exist in for you to think this is a reasonable thing to say

Cora: six hours. Igor: I know, Cora. Cora: six hours, ten square city blocks, no people, and my fucking Air-con quits. Igor: Cora, we know. *Sigh* We’ll just have to figure it out later. Cora: Ah, so I’m just supposed to fry in my armor. Great. Igor: NO! No, of course not. Given we’re alone here- Richard: Armor might not be necessary. Igor: Thank you, Richard. Felix: Well while you’re focused on armor, I’m gonna try to figure out what’s going on with my smart-ghill’s glitching out. I’ve still got leafs and some news paper displaying for some reason. Richard: That’s not the only thing. The copper jackets on my ammo have started to rust. Cora: What? Igor: Bad Ghill, dead AC, and rusting bullets. The hell is going on here? Richard: Given how many skylights have died in just the last two hours, It's not just our stuff. Igor: Still doesn't answer as to why. Guess we'll just have to wait and see.

Cora's usually DTF, and usually doesn't mind a more forward approach to flirting. But this shit is unacceptable. probably won't develop this further.

An older bit of story work from a roughly a year ago. Nothing quite like being called out to investigate a disturbance, and finding less than nothing; no mess, no people, only liminality.

Cora with her sister Sarah. Not sure if I’ll get around to finishing this, but it was fun making it.

Where do you see yourself in 5 years?

Look buddy, i’m just trying to make it to Friday.

What if oxygen is poisonous and it just takes 75-100 years to kill us?

Ber’b Dood speedpaint