I mean to say, there is something about their personality that paralyses the vocal cords and reduces the contents of the brain to cauliflower. Wodehouse, Right-Ho, Jeeves! But unreasonable ones are so much sexier. Lovely Lady Sophia Black. These are of course the magnificent Goddess Sophia , on and in the right there, who has had the discomfort of having to scrape Servitor off the sole of her shoe several times over the years.
And Ms Morrigan Hel , on the left, with whom I have not had the pleasure, although she did once walk past a cage I was in. Skip to content. If it gets too irritating, she could always turn it into one of those cults where everyone kills themselves.
Or I suppose she could just stop reading their prayer-filled messages on social media… Anyway, she has options. She never used to be that forgetful. Or just industrial glue, I suppose, but that would be a lot less fun for her. Or have a sissy-fight over it, with lots of shrieking and hair-pulling. Do they have something better to do? This could be the beginning of a beautiful obedience. I think the idea that there might be a universe in which I have sex with someone like her calls the many-worlds explanation of quantum phenomena into serious doubt.
I mean, Nazis winning WW2 sure, dinosaurs living on in Australia why not… but there have to be limits. Maybe try the first again? Why make things complicated? She has a very personal relationship with her deity. You were probably just going to express your gratitude for how perfect everything is and check whether she has any criticisms you can take on board, right? They come in various flavours, some of which go better with sweaty trainer than others.
Oh well, looks like no one needs rescuing, then. I suppose you can just go away again. Are they stupid?
