Makoto stood at the back of the ship, her elbows propped on the edge, face rested in the palm of her hands. She watch as Asguard slowly drift away from them, making a vow to herself that this would not be the last time she'd see it. A soft sigh escape her as she push herself up and turn away, putting the city behind her.
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...During a conversation about the body and its immune system, this comes up...
"When you get a fever or a chill, thats essentially your immune system ****ing gunning it as hard as it can while screaming 'KANEEDAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"
...I don't think I've laughed harder at anything.
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