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@FEDERATIONWOMAN ❝Wuh- hey! Not now, Samus! Poor Samus is teeter-tottering between the start of Seven Million and.. huh?❞
She defaults to rubbing the sleep from her eyes. Her character had sprung to life!? No, wait..
❝SAMUS!? You're out of bed! ..And not in outer space!?❞
❝Aw, stupid back-air. It feels like I'll never get into Elite.❞
❝What time is it, anyway? I should probably get started on breakfast.❞
❝...!? EH!? It's Midnight!? How long have I been PLAYING?❞
@rxttytops Oh, pog!
So I'm doing it right, then. I'm so glad you taught me about me-me's, Rotty.
Makes it easy to fit in with everyone else.
@FEDERATIONWOMAN ❝Jumpin Jehoshaphat! Was that a smile just then?! And I didn't have to cheat to get it, either.❞
❝We're gonna have to work on that once the day is won. In the mean time, I'm gonna google how to do stunt flips in heels so I don't let you down.❞
@FEDERATIONWOMAN — so I should be able to make a little healing happen.❞
❝Just let me tinker around in here and I'll have you right as rain.❞
@FEDERATIONWOMAN ❝Are you kidding!? I had the best seats in the house!❞
❝I had to pitch in for a few of those reckless cartwheels. It's all I can do, since I didn't know how all those buttons in your suit worked.❞
❝I can feel how fatigued you are.. poor thing.❞
【 #RETURNOFSUBSPACE 】
@FEDERATIONWOMAN [❝I knew you were the all business type..
I know I don’t look it, but I know a thing or two about pushing myself too hard. But I guess I’m right here to keep you in check.❞]
She’d lended her strength to Samus for this ordeal.
Despite herself, even as the conflict came to a bombastic boil— she couldn’t resist taking over for just a moment..
❝Ahehe! I knew you had it in you, @FEDERATIONWOMAN!❞
[#ReturnOfSubspace]