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[saved_the_timestream]

Mun, how about you actually figure out what you're going to do with me before doing things like making a journal or one of these posts.

Start small. Finish that canon review.

Then you can do things like get more icons, decide where to send me, and what canon point to take me from.

Comments

[middle_amazon]

"I was not going to specifically say that, but, yes. Your face is still...yours, for lack of a better term. I'm pretty sure Mar'i wouldn't care either way. Tamereans have different takes on these things. The Mun is telling me some of the tragedies during something called the 'Devin run' didn't happen either, but...Apparently not everything. There's something you apparently told Roy in confidence that it is currently better with me not knowing."

Donna has to chuckle. "I thought she might break you to be perfectly honest, but...Nope, not the case.

"Oh, right. Speaking of Roy." She waggled her left hand, flashing a white gold band. "This is also supposedly completely different from 'reality.'"

[saved_the_timestream]

"So I've heard. Devin run? Sounds like one of those bad events I keep hearing about," he pauses, squinting at the ring. "Woah! You two got hitched?"

[middle_amazon]

"The mun was...unique...from what I understand and had all of us doing and saying things that were 'off.'" Oh, were they. "I try picturing trying to prove that I'm not some sort of 'good girl' and the thought seems like a ludicrous waste of time."

"Congratulations, you passed the first test of the universe. You have heard of Arsenal being married and did not die of shock."

[saved_the_timestream]

"That all just sounds strange."

He laughs. "Mun wouldn't let me die."