catch-all: guy.

[messy]

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[messy]

Oh, they did.

[she reaches into her pocket and pulls out a whole ass bionic eye. it's pink!]

But it's, y'know, company provided. So I figured I should get used to having zero depth perception just in case it turns out the prosthetics are gonna screw us over later. I heard the senior officers are havin' trouble with their wetware lately, so...

[mansplains]

.... Yeah, not a bad idea.

[ that's actually more practical than he would have thought from her. wow, rude guy ]

How's the depth perception so far?

[messy]

[she has a whole medical doctorate and FOR WHAT]

Bad. It's, uh, it's gonna take some getting used to.

[mansplains]

[ therapy your way out of this, harley ]

Anything I can do to help?

[messy]

I should probably get someone to fight me without the eye. But, uh, you sure you're up for that?

[HIS TITTY TATA SWEATINESS.]

[mansplains]

[ he has no problem fighting women and understands the logic behind this 1--% ]

Oh, that's fine. I can handle it.

But do you need to heal more first? Don't push yourself too hard.

[messy]

Ehhh... Probably. The next emergency ain't gonna wait for me to get back to one hundred, though.

[mansplains]

Still, if you overdo it now you won't be prepared for the next emergency.

Just make sure you're up for it.