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[gullwingdoors]

mech pilot who is disappointed by how safe, healthy, and properly regulated the line of work is these days

after work

[gullwingdoors]

Based off the writing prompt "Girls who are in tents"(Eternal Sapphtember #19).)

""Sit still."

"What if I told you that sitting still is making it feel exponentially worse?"

"Just- *nngh!*"

Pop! "AUGH!"

"- long enough for me to do that." Mira popped Noel's shoulder back into alignment, gear-teeth finally locking back together fully, and the intense pain in Noel's shoulder faded. "How's it feeling?" Noel only coughed in response, a faint magical shimmer visible in her breath from the dim lamp-light from above.

Her larger companion, who hadn't bothered to remove the plate from anything but her chest, sighed. "You know, I bet it's really pretty out there."

"Don't taunt me.""

(continuing doing stuff in this particular setting while we've got the inspiration! find it here!)