It’s some crazy shit.
It’s some crazy shit.
Ever considered that?
But yeah. We’re all pretty huge.
But yeah. We’re all pretty huge.
Oh! I see how it is, Sage!
Daisy talking random shit about man-buns is just a DISTRACTION to you!
😭😭
Oh! I see how it is, Sage!
Daisy talking random shit about man-buns is just a DISTRACTION to you!
😭😭
She’ll stand by her comments.
Besides, the man she was taking shots at almost definitely deserves it.
She’ll stand by her comments.
Besides, the man she was taking shots at almost definitely deserves it.
Ever considered that?
Are you secretly in league with the construction companies too, perhaps?
Don't worry, I won't tell anyone.
I feel like you maybe missed the part where law enforcement isn’t my job.
I was trained from the age of six to kill.
I am a soldier. A soldier whose body was torn apart and rebuilt for the sole purpose of making me better at killing.
If you’ve got such a -
Ever considered that?
Sigh.
Sigh.
I feel like you maybe missed the part where law enforcement isn’t my job.
I was trained from the age of six to kill.
I am a soldier. A soldier whose body was torn apart and rebuilt for the sole purpose of making me better at killing.
If you’ve got such a -
You don't see me saying it's too hard to arrest people just because they are trying to murder me.
I feel like you maybe missed the part where law enforcement isn’t my job.
I was trained from the age of six to kill.
I am a soldier. A soldier whose body was torn apart and rebuilt for the sole purpose of making me better at killing.
If you’ve got such a -
That was a hard no.
She just needed to frame it a little better.
“What about a drink instead?”
Blink.
Something about the concussive aspect of explosions soothed her brain.
...that'd explain alot.
“You wanna go shoot something?”
That was a hard no.
She just needed to frame it a little better.
“What about a drink instead?”
I’d rather re-live my childhood.
(Read: go through hell first)
So long as you make no effort to understand how she actually thinks or what she actually feels: You’re cool.
So long as you make no effort to understand how she actually thinks or what she actually feels: You’re cool.
I’d rather re-live my childhood.
(Read: go through hell first)
Vengeful gods… Interplanetary invaders… It's like what you really need is a superhero!
I’d rather re-live my childhood.
(Read: go through hell first)
“O… okay…”
“Well. Uh. (Fuck). Why don’t we get you cleaned up and we can…”
She’s lost for words.
“…talk about it…?”
Not that she wants to.
“You wanna go shoot something?”
“You wanna go shoot something?”
I get greeted with an interrogation into my entire psyche because I made one slightly quirky comment.
AND SHE GOT CANDY!?
I get greeted with an interrogation into my entire psyche because I made one slightly quirky comment.
AND SHE GOT CANDY!?