Originally I was going to make rajaqweet expressions totally inhuman, but that’s difficult to pull off, so I’m compromising with my original aims by adding eyelids.
Fearlobe’s flirting hardcore.
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FEARLOBE: Darling, maybe I meant we couldn’t waste them on you.
Sklor is young but not extremely young; she’s talented, but not extremely talented; she’s loyal, but she doesn’t treat her lord’s word like holy doctrine. Maybe that’s why He throws this extra assignment at her the day she’s supposed to start her vacation. Or maybe her Enabler is every bit the fucknugget she always dreamed he would be.
Whatever the reason for her most recent assignment is, she’s gotta do it–Planet Earth, fleshy meat creatures, hyper-militaristic. Get in, rise to power, get out, nothing she hasn’t seen or done before, should only take about a week.
Should. It should only take about a week. When you add in a human form, a total lack of any kind of job experience or references, two be-legged larvae she’s meant to help raise, and an only half-downloaded Culture Chip, the timeline might increase a little–or a lot.
But as long as she doesn’t stick around long enough to get (*shudder*) attached to anything, she should be fine.
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