[ Honestly, she's a little tired. The fight hadn't been all that tough, but she's feeling a little drained for it nonetheless. Ugh, is she getting rusty? She sure isn't morphing and fighting all the time living on Omega. If she'd been a little more alert, a little more there, she'd have snapped back at Marco, probably would've felt more hurt for the fact that he keeps insisting she's not a real person. It's not as if she cares what he thinks, right?
She trudges to her room and just sits on the bed for a minute, drawing in a deep breath. Marco's rapid oscillation between taking her seriously and writing her off is seriously starting to mess with her. She feels thrown off balance, somehow. Ugh, whatever. She can just finish this conversation and kick him out.
She emerges not long after in a t-shirt and a pair of gym shorts, a slightly oversized hoodie on top of all of it. Of course, somehow even the lazy ensemble is stupidly flattering on her. It's her other superpower. She looks at Marco, not really sure what to expect from him. ]
So you don't know anything about morphing, do you?
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She trudges to her room and just sits on the bed for a minute, drawing in a deep breath. Marco's rapid oscillation between taking her seriously and writing her off is seriously starting to mess with her. She feels thrown off balance, somehow. Ugh, whatever. She can just finish this conversation and kick him out.
She emerges not long after in a t-shirt and a pair of gym shorts, a slightly oversized hoodie on top of all of it. Of course, somehow even the lazy ensemble is stupidly flattering on her. It's her other superpower. She looks at Marco, not really sure what to expect from him. ]
So you don't know anything about morphing, do you?