Honestly, the sheer gall of it being Tuesday like this. How is this even a thing?
Oh, well. I lack so much as a pair of brain cells to rub together, so have some music:
Honestly, the sheer gall of it being Tuesday like this. How is this even a thing?
Oh, well. I lack so much as a pair of brain cells to rub together, so have some music:
"Okay, so what's she like?"
"Well... I mean..."
"It's okay. I'm your mother, you can tell me anything."
"I... she's not like other girls?"
"Really? 'Cause that's usually..."
"I know, but... Okay, look: her eyes glow in the dark."
"Unusual, sure. But, I mean, there are quite a few of the Tech caste that have that done, so they can do repairs..."
"Yeah, it's... a little more than that."
"Okay, how so?"
"Well, all right... she can cling to walls."
"What, like a spider?"
"Sort of, yeah."
"I mean... yeah, but that's a common safety feature for Outwalkers who choose cyber-conversion..."
"Mom. She's made out of shadows. Actual, literal shadows. She's only really tangible when it's dark. Davis tried to get in her face about something yesterday and she walked right through him."
"..."
"..."
"...Oh. Not like other girls. Got it."
"Thanks, Mom. I knew you'd understand."
Firstborn: "I still want a giant lizard."So now I want a giant riding lizard, too. Quick! To the Mad Science Lab!
Me: "Many men do." Pause. "So you could ride it to school?"
Firstborn: "Yes."
Me: "You'd have to take it to the riding-lizard stables around the back of the school, though. And Giant Lizard Food is expensive. I mean, you can raise your own herd of giant bugs, but you'd need somewhere to keep them. And you have to watch them closely to make sure they don't chew through the fence."
Firstborn: "But the giant lizard would still have a sticky tongue!"
Me: "Oh, yes. Feeding the lizard wouldn't be a problem. It's just buying the food, or herding the giant bugs for him to eat. Have you ever tried to herd giant insects? It's really hard."
Firstborn: "And if there was a robbery, I could just tell the lizard to drop its tail. Then the police could walk up to robbers and just say, 'You're under arrest.' And their car would be like a jail. If it was all crunched up, it wouldn't even be able to drive anymore."
Me: "Good plan. I'm sure the police would appreciate the help."
Firstborn: "That's what I thought, too."