Guess who just got a tiny piece of glass removed from her foot at a quick care joint! I thought it was a wood splinter, but nah. The good shit. The hurts like fuck shit. The foot's fine, I'm chilling and about to catch up on tags.
I'm going to have Mantis get a sponsored package of sorts in the cargo for the start of October. I'm feeling nostalgic item, so it's going to be a gas mask sized for a child and a necklace with a wooden charm shaped like a lion.