What is a writer?
A miserable little pile of words!


Call me MP or Miz


Fiction attempted, with various levels of success.


Yes, I do need help, thank you for noticing.



Making-up-Mech-Pilots
@Making-up-Mech-Pilots

Mech Pilot who is meeting their comms operator face to face for the first time.


MiserablePileOfWords
@MiserablePileOfWords

"You're a kitty!"

Preeyantha hissed softly and rolled her eyes. Humans.
"Yes, pilot," she began, sounding exasperated. "Macakalians look a lot like your Earth felines, but we'r—"
"Does kitty want scratches? Does she?"

Preeyantha's hiss of frustration was just a smidge louder this time. Her ears went flat against her skull, and she backed away slightly. This was why she didn't do proximity, and preferred communicating with other species through audio or text.
In person encounters were always... awkward.

She cocked her head and considered her pilot. Alexandra "Mayhem" Notas, the scourge of many a blood-stained battlefield, terror of the Five Federated Fiefdoms. Who was currently wiggling her fingers at her and making little kissy noises.
Very awkward.


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