"Aren't you supposed to be miserable about your ability to choose your own body, or something?"
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Felix "Jax" Marcus, age 22, she/he
Recently escaped the Circus
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Of COURSE .ᐟ
Totally normal 𝓟omni 、
nothing more &&. nothing
less. She flys over with
a huge smile 、eyeing the
other with excitement.
જ⁀➴
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Oh well .ᐟ With a snap of
her fingers 、it seems she
did something 、although
𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 . . . ❓
❛ SUCH AN INTERESTING
HUMAN GAME .ᐟ ❜
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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑 idly
floats until she is forced
to blink 、a ꉂ ᵎᵎ 𝗟𝗢𝗨𝗗
groan from her lips with
a huff. She lost .ᐟ જ⁀➴
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—
“Come on, pompom.”
hollow, dark voids widen.
“You know you have to blink, already. Don’t worry— real dirt doesn’t exist here. It’s all just pixels and code, remember?”
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❛ THAT IS 𝘝𝘌𝘙𝘠 、𝘝𝘌𝘙𝘠
DISGUSTING 𝐉𝐀𝐗 . . . ❗️ ❜
Eyes remain open 、still
not blinking. She wouldn’t
let him win ——- * 𝐭𝐨𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲.
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She blinks 、though on
purpose to make the other
win .ᐟ 𓂃 How silly of her.
❛ OH NO 、I * 𝗟𝗢𝗦𝗧 ❗️
WHATEVER WILL I DO ❓ ❜
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