...no, but seriously, her personal bubble has long since been popped. She shifts away slightly more for the sake of avoiding any unfortunate wing-plate collisions, but there's none of the usual indications of personal discomfort—her shoulders don't particularly hunch, she doesn't backpedal, and there's not even a particular expression of distress, either.
Those reactions have literally been beaten out of her.]
Don't take this the wrong way—or as a challenge—but that was practically a love-tap compared to some of the things I've been put through. There are honestly a lot of things that should have killed me, up until now.
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[Personal space? What's that? Is it tasty?
...no, but seriously, her personal bubble has long since been popped. She shifts away slightly more for the sake of avoiding any unfortunate wing-plate collisions, but there's none of the usual indications of personal discomfort—her shoulders don't particularly hunch, she doesn't backpedal, and there's not even a particular expression of distress, either.
Those reactions have literally been beaten out of her.]
Don't take this the wrong way—or as a challenge—but that was practically a love-tap compared to some of the things I've been put through. There are honestly a lot of things that should have killed me, up until now.