[ what a gorgeous, lush bed that w is never going nowhere near. she knows what this place is now, and the thought of the sort of fluids that are marinating around on there? yeah, absolutely not.
she's just fine right here hanging against the door, thanks!! her own watch is spared a glance; there doesn't seem to be a countdown of any kind, and it's mostly just ticking through what she's going to guess are informational points about the place they're at. none of it helpful toward any end she's contemplating or ready to accept, of course, so she gives up on that almost immediately.
just in time for it to register what texas means. a soft pffffft of air escapes her, her face crumpling as she tries and fails not to giggle herself in half. thanks, texas, she needed this brief flash of levity. ]
So what? I'll turn around. And believe me, I won't peek.
[ wouldn't be the worst she's overheard from a roommate/campmate/whatever. as long as she doesn't start reciting sarkaz poetry to that plastic wand, it won't even be close.
the most annoying thing is actually how easily they've cowed texas with this shit. she's not sure she's ever heard of anything more ridiculous than spinning a wheel and being forced to do something. it's not that she cares AT ALL about the actual element of texas herself, which is a true truth in the truest sense, but certainly no one in any world deserves to be pinned beneath the threat of an excised livelihood and freaky involuntary body horror. ]
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she's just fine right here hanging against the door, thanks!! her own watch is spared a glance; there doesn't seem to be a countdown of any kind, and it's mostly just ticking through what she's going to guess are informational points about the place they're at. none of it helpful toward any end she's contemplating or ready to accept, of course, so she gives up on that almost immediately.
just in time for it to register what texas means. a soft pffffft of air escapes her, her face crumpling as she tries and fails not to giggle herself in half. thanks, texas, she needed this brief flash of levity. ]
So what? I'll turn around. And believe me, I won't peek.
[ wouldn't be the worst she's overheard from a roommate/campmate/whatever. as long as she doesn't start reciting sarkaz poetry to that plastic wand, it won't even be close.
the most annoying thing is actually how easily they've cowed texas with this shit. she's not sure she's ever heard of anything more ridiculous than spinning a wheel and being forced to do something. it's not that she cares AT ALL about the actual element of texas herself, which is a true truth in the truest sense, but certainly no one in any world deserves to be pinned beneath the threat of an excised livelihood and freaky involuntary body horror. ]
Can't imagine you're much of a screamer anyway.