She snorts, but to her very limited credit, only flicks the glass shard with a musical ping! "Right, the sucking out all your emotions stuff. What's this, your ability not to tragically drape yourself over the furniture and mope twenty-four-seven?"
A pause, and she narrows her eyes.
"You're not gonna sculpt me out of anything like this, are you?"
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Date: 2025-06-03 03:45 am (UTC)A pause, and she narrows her eyes.
"You're not gonna sculpt me out of anything like this, are you?"