Turtle is very aware of how his alts are having lots of sex. He's not opposed to them having sex. Actually, he supports it completely. They'd fuck him, too, if he were a woman. Except, he's not, so they won't - and vice versa. He's not into women, they're not into men. He's not particularly upset with them about this, but he does want to fix this obvious problem.
He heads to Prime's world.
"Hey," he says. "I need you to do something."
ask_nicely
"We'll be back," promises Adana, giving an invisible hug to her dad.
And then, off they go, to the spaceship.
And then, off they go, to the spaceship.
from_scratch
Once they are back in the spaceship, Cam makes his wings and tail again in record time. Flumph, there they are, and here is one wrapped around his angel to pull her in for a kiss.
"Okay, we are flying back to Wyoming, Mr. Sanders will catch up later. Angel, do you want me to remake yours the same way you had them? Zane, you have a design in mind?"
"Okay, we are flying back to Wyoming, Mr. Sanders will catch up later. Angel, do you want me to remake yours the same way you had them? Zane, you have a design in mind?"
questions_later
"Hmmm. Black wings with this like - iridescent sheen in the right light? That would look sweet."
from_scratch
Here are Adana's wings again just how she had them. "Shaped like hers?" Cam inquires of Zane.
questions_later
Zane stretches them experimentally. "Hmm. Strange. Might go back to the bat wings later, but this should be fun for now."
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