I Think It Needs A Slight Skirt Too... I Know, I Know... I Just Like How They Feel.

I think it needs a slight skirt too... I know, I know... I just like how they feel.

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Offers scrubs drone med stuff flower things bows and a n plushie

you really want me to dress like a nurse, don't you anons? Sighs, alright, alright... -she sees the flowers- OH! I love artificial flowers! they never die! And bows are always a win. -holds up the N plushie- awww a little friend! Thanks, anon!

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OKAAAAAAAYYY!!!! Do you find Tessa to be a pretty young lady... or drone in the case of the one you talk to a lot, yet CLEARLY aren't dating

>_> That’s better. At the manor I did find her to be such a pretty little lady. I wouldn’t mind working and her annoying mother as long as she was within my sight.

We aren’t dating at all, such a ignorant idea to have. Can’t two girls be in a close friendship without people assuming I’m gay.

"I would like to see a deer perhaps," she said, feeling weird that all of humanity was gone, she loathed humans when she was alive, but part of her felt it was unfair that Cyn wiped out everyone, including other kids who could've been in a similar situation to hers. "It might help me deal with the existential dread."

“It’s not like I was a saint when I was your age either… and they wanted me to basically run an empire… ended up spending more than a human lifetime sharing space with a dragon like a princess in a tower instead. I scared them… I was different, I asked too many questions, poked into one too many dark corners.” Vanessa would try to explain about her own past, feeling unsure of the exact words to put together… and clearly nervous.

“I… really don’t know how to explain things in a way that articulates how much I went through… I have so much to make up for… all those times I should have been there… Just… try to understand that I know more about what you are going through than it might seem… even if it might not make sense.”

“And… considering what my relatives were like when they were alive, well…. Let’s just say… helping you scavenge was on the milder side of the things they did…”

She joked slightly, "Maybe me, but, I'd rather focus on my own dreams," she admired the birds in the artificial trees. "I'm glad you're still alive, Vanessa. It's great having friends still there who kept me going when I wanted to give up."

She smiles somewhat bittersweetly, staring up at the illusionary blue sky. "Thank you for doing everything you do, and for bringing me here."

“It’s not like I was a saint when I was your age either… and they wanted me to basically run an empire… ended up spending more than a human lifetime sharing space with a dragon like a princess in a tower instead. I scared them… I was different, I asked too many questions, poked into one too many dark corners.” Vanessa would try to explain about her own past, feeling unsure of the exact words to put together… and clearly nervous.

“I… really don’t know how to explain things in a way that articulates how much I went through… I have so much to make up for… all those times I should have been there… Just… try to understand that I know more about what you are going through than it might seem… even if it might not make sense.”

“And… considering what my relatives were like when they were alive, well…. Let’s just say… helping you scavenge was on the milder side of the things they did…”

May I offer you an egg in these trying times? 🥚

-accepts the egg and holds it carefully- thank you so much, anon. I will cherish it forever. -puts it in the freezer- I cannot eat eggs anymore but I will cherish it.