Nonsense! All kids loved math and branching possibilities of reality. ...Right?
She looked mildly hurt at being told her jobs were whimpy-ass. "They're supposed to be really powerful," she protested feebly, sulking. "I'm just not very good at them yet."
The puppet had its head planted against the wall, pushing against it as its stubby legs walked uselessly in place.
"But you know...eventually you'll want to keep someone else safe too, won't you?" she said quietly, holding her arms and heaving a small sigh. "I don't want to get in the way of something like that. I need to learn to stand on my own sometimes too, or you'll never get to live for your own sake."
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She looked mildly hurt at being told her jobs were whimpy-ass. "They're supposed to be really powerful," she protested feebly, sulking. "I'm just not very good at them yet."
The puppet had its head planted against the wall, pushing against it as its stubby legs walked uselessly in place.
"But you know...eventually you'll want to keep someone else safe too, won't you?" she said quietly, holding her arms and heaving a small sigh. "I don't want to get in the way of something like that. I need to learn to stand on my own sometimes too, or you'll never get to live for your own sake."