[ *Mute buries her face in her hands and screams one more time, muffled, just for good measure. NononononoNONONONONONONONO ]
Oh shit, oh fuck. Aaah. No, I'm married. Also, you're a woman. I mean.
[ This is all still coming from behind her hands, by the way. Muffled. Miserable. ]
I mean, my wife is a woman too, so like. My. Wait, I'm her wife, though. She's my husband. The pilot. Technically. Uggghhh.
[ *Mute just. Flops over. She puts her face to her skirt, rolls onto her side, and makes sounds that sound suspiciously like crying, her saying "Terminate me, terminate me, please can I just fucking crash now", or both. ]
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[ *Mute buries her face in her hands and screams one more time, muffled, just for good measure. NononononoNONONONONONONONO ]
Oh shit, oh fuck. Aaah. No, I'm married. Also, you're a woman. I mean.
[ This is all still coming from behind her hands, by the way. Muffled. Miserable. ]
I mean, my wife is a woman too, so like. My. Wait, I'm her wife, though. She's my husband. The pilot. Technically. Uggghhh.
[ *Mute just. Flops over. She puts her face to her skirt, rolls onto her side, and makes sounds that sound suspiciously like crying, her saying "Terminate me, terminate me, please can I just fucking crash now", or both. ]