( well, one has to dream at all for any aspiration to prove itself a pipe dream. clarke's sigh is mostly self deprecating, but there's a tad of frustration mingled in; this could have been easy, they didn't have to do this, but... she'd brought it on herself in the end, hadn't she. )
No. You weren't.
( seriously wHO LET HER HAVE A PHONE? but there's no further elaboration on the food and love fest between her and natsuno, the soul color conversation between her and rita, and it'll be a cold day in hell before she tells jade about the texting thread or horny poetry with palamedes. )
And fine. I'm still concerned about the eyeball thing. Do you have spare glasses in case yours break? And what else have you done to yourself in the name of science?
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No. You weren't.
( seriously wHO LET HER HAVE A PHONE? but there's no further elaboration on the food and love fest between her and natsuno, the soul color conversation between her and rita, and it'll be a cold day in hell before she tells jade about the texting thread or horny poetry with palamedes. )
And fine. I'm still concerned about the eyeball thing. Do you have spare glasses in case yours break? And what else have you done to yourself in the name of science?