[ with a flurry of golden sparks, her sword seems to disintegrate— but it simply changes its location. from the hilt in her hand pushing the blade into the sand for support, it now materializes into a hover behind her back.
she has more stability in her legs. she'll follow closely behind him, as suggested. ]
Why squids?
[ she doesn't quite . . . remember her time as one. it would be too much for an android brain, already heavily attached to being made in the image of humans, to suddenly and in some way, become a squid. that's just impossible.
but plenty of the impossible has been possible lately. ]
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she has more stability in her legs. she'll follow closely behind him, as suggested. ]
Why squids?
[ she doesn't quite . . . remember her time as one. it would be too much for an android brain, already heavily attached to being made in the image of humans, to suddenly and in some way, become a squid. that's just impossible.
but plenty of the impossible has been possible lately. ]