A-ah... haha... there are a few people on my card that would make me rather die than kiss them. That is all.
[Yeah, she'd rather climb through the soil and muck. She'd rather burst from a tree pod covered in viscous fluid like some kind of homunculus baby tearing out from its test-tube glass and becoming whole. All those things rather than kiss some of the people on her card.]
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[Yeah, she'd rather climb through the soil and muck. She'd rather burst from a tree pod covered in viscous fluid like some kind of homunculus baby tearing out from its test-tube glass and becoming whole. All those things rather than kiss some of the people on her card.]