text to a shitton of people (see below)

[pathology]

[a shitton of people being:

adam weiss
aedan cousland
attica arakhan
andrew gatewood
faith o'keefe
faye chamberlain
fiona tollins
gus harrison
lila zacharov]

I'M GETTING PROMOTED, BITCHES!!! And you're all invited to my knighting ceremony!! ♥ ♥ ♥

Comments

[bittersweeter]

Good lecture. Short, too the point, non-judgmental. [ and obviously lila listened so a++. granted, she's really fucking tired so she might forget, but look at her writing it down in one of her many, many piles of notes. ]

So... Yuan-Ti? [ wis 20 total ]

[pathology]

Uh-huh. [she's now putting the bottles back in the shoebox, trying to keep them in the same order she organized them on the bed.] I don't really advertise it.

[bittersweeter]

Why not? It's not like there's not bunch here...?

[pathology]

Most Yuan-Ti are toolbags. I don't like being associated. [the ones she's met here have done nothing to change those feelings ok.] I'd rather just ... be normal.

[bittersweeter]

But... that is normal. [ be yourself, i guess. ]

[pathology]

It's not. [and now she's done putting everything away, so she stands up.] I don't need a pep talk, and I'm going to bed. Gute nacht.

[bittersweeter]

It wasn't a pep talk. Night.