LIBBS
"I'll say." Libbs continued picking away at the drink before her, using her lips to lick off any of the spices and such that sat on her lips. She seemed rather content at the moment, and of course, her brain was on autopilot. She wasn't wholly aware of the things she was saying, and how they could start digging a whole she wasn't prepared to handle. But when did Libbs plan? See, the day that started happening, is the day a comet might fall from the sky in Caido. So it was probably for the better anyways.
"I dunno." Libbs frowned, pointing a finger at her. "Still sounds complicated, Jata. Like, first, I have to 'woo' them." she raised one finger up. "Which is a chore in of itself. That I can't do." she continued. "2. I have to then sleep with them. Where's that gonna happen? My one sheet in the hayloft I'm currently sleeping in?" she muttered. "Then, 3. I have to.. talk, and dedicate time, and stuff. And I don't think I'mma walk into anyone soon who's gonna be like. 'HEY, Let's go learn stuff' or 'Let's build this thing!' or 'Let's go surfing!' any time too."
"Orrrr.." Libbs waved another hand. "I can continue being a single Pringle, I can do all the fun things by myself, and if I get horny, well, there's toys for that." she countered.
"Mental health.. no mental health.." she weighed the options.
In reality, Libbs didn't truly hold this vision. It was more of gestures to amuse her slightly depressed friend. The attempt, however, could have gone a lot smoother.
"I dunno." Libbs frowned, pointing a finger at her. "Still sounds complicated, Jata. Like, first, I have to 'woo' them." she raised one finger up. "Which is a chore in of itself. That I can't do." she continued. "2. I have to then sleep with them. Where's that gonna happen? My one sheet in the hayloft I'm currently sleeping in?" she muttered. "Then, 3. I have to.. talk, and dedicate time, and stuff. And I don't think I'mma walk into anyone soon who's gonna be like. 'HEY, Let's go learn stuff' or 'Let's build this thing!' or 'Let's go surfing!' any time too."
"Orrrr.." Libbs waved another hand. "I can continue being a single Pringle, I can do all the fun things by myself, and if I get horny, well, there's toys for that." she countered.
"Mental health.. no mental health.." she weighed the options.
In reality, Libbs didn't truly hold this vision. It was more of gestures to amuse her slightly depressed friend. The attempt, however, could have gone a lot smoother.
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