It was a few hours later when Didi came back with lunch and tapped on her roommate's door.
"Are you going to at least come out to eat?" she asked plaintively, sounding not at all bothered by her own new physical shape. (Which, to be fair, she wasn't.)
"Kind of a waste of being mayor if you can't," Didi offered. "I mean, you only have so many excuses to use your power, right? May as well enjoy them. Just don't let all the restaurants close or you'll have a riot on your hands."
Fandom could accept a lot, but only if there was food.
"Sure," Tamsin said, "But on these weekends, we're putting in a ban on using pronouns in businesses entirely. That's just asking for a headache otherwise."
"Are you going to at least come out to eat?" she asked plaintively, sounding not at all bothered by her own new physical shape. (Which, to be fair, she wasn't.)
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She wasn't freaking out; she just had a strong policy on Fandom's shit. "I was thinking about coming out for dinner."
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"It's still incredibly stupid," Tamsin said, crossing her arms. "How is anyone supposed to fight like this?"
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Death was many things, but she was not a battlemaster.
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Followed by a, "Yeah, we're lucky nothing has ever invaded on these weekends."
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Then: "Probably. One crisis at a time is enough."
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Fandom could accept a lot, but only if there was food.
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Look, that was like five minutes ago for her. And for Death.
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