❝With so many sources for lubricant creation such as plants or even animal oil, why focus all of one's interest in a single source alone? Is it lost to these days the molecule that segregates lubrication's distinction in order to replicate said molecule synthetically and thus allow a mass-fabrication of that recommendable item for intimate endeavors?❞
another one that I'm not super happy with, but continuing to mess with it isn't going to help! so here he is! 🦇 there was a lot I was trying to get across in this one, so uhhhhh hopefully it reads.
we're almost out of unique magics now...just Ace (and maybe Grim?) left!
Do you ever think about the horrible experience this man had with gods and despite everything he has to criticize about them, he’s connected or affiliated with a divine entity itself—
Do you know what quietly devastates me? It’s the fact as soon as the traveler is awake to register that their twin isn’t here, before anything else they do in Teyvat…
…they stay exactly where they are, because the fact that their twin isn’t here means their twin has got to be searching for them if at all capable of it.
They stay put, for two months—sixty days—one-thousand-four-hundred-and-forty hours—because it’s easiest to find someone when the lost person stay put. The traveler doesn’t even attempt to travel until well past the time it’s clear that this world is horribly different. This world, their twin isn’t coming back. This world, they—the lost and disoriented sibling—are the one who must find their twin.
We have always had enough time. Always, before now. Always, until Teyvat. But now they have stayed at this lakeshore two entire months, and there has been nothing. Their twin is gone, and time is in free-fall.