jetsandrings:

Well, if a person feels the need they can undergo surgery and hormonal treatment to change their body to better fit how they see themselves. It’s not something you can do remotely with a “zap”, though. 

So it’s sorcery… or some messed up device that some shady type developed in secret to screw with people. One or the other. 

Thanks for your concern, but for now you needn’t worry. He’s cowering from talking to me… as usual.

I see. No such treatments exist on Jayd. I would think that sorcery would be the more likely culprit. It would be alarming if someone was in possession of a piece of technology that is capable of such things. However, I suppose that it would not be the strangest occurrence, though.

…he cowers from you?

(Source: princessofjayd)

+artemisau

artemisau:

“That obvious?”

“He has spoken of you before. I remembered seeing a portrait of you when I visited him as well.”

(Source: princessofjayd)

+komblackeststar

komblackeststar:

A mock sob was given as she placed against her chest. “Oh yes, their passing really affected me and my siblings. Your words bring me much support, especially if you were allied to my parents. I suppose I could count on you if anything is required on Tamaran?”

The girl’s tone was not lost on Laira. She picked up on it quite easily. She knew of Komand’r’s reputation, more from talk amongst other attendees at summits than anything else. She was one to keep a close watch on. “I do not recall stating that I was allied to your parents, only that I had encountered them before. There is quite a difference. Tamaran does not reside within my assigned sector nor is Jayd allied with your home world.”

(Source: princessofjayd)

tigersandcompany:

Snow leopard yawning (by Tambako the Jaguar)

theguygardner:

YES MA’AM!

You listen much better than Hal does.

theguygardner:

[Shatner voice again] Well hello there, pretty space lady. Wanna take a seat in my Captain’s chair?

Do behave yourself.

theguygardner:

[Shatner voice]

Captain’s log number who the fuck gives and shit and/or is keeping track,

Space is boring without the wars. I fear dark times are upon us. Sinestro’s mustache has already fled his face, not even he can survive such… harsh, times.

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