[Event Post]

[for_a_purpose]

::So you're a human person.

You come across this empty lot with a snowflake shaped spaceship parked in the middle of it.

The more bizarre thing is the Lucy Van Pelt esque help desk manned by the cute white haired dark skinned woman.::

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[for_a_purpose]

Then the answer is to make yourself scary.

[empyricaldreams]

"...Ay, I'm not as scary as a dragon."

[for_a_purpose]

But you can be.

Though the getting there typically on experience requires a series of comical coincidences and a conga-line of trauma. So it might not be recommended.

[empyricaldreams]

"...I'll just sic my daughter on them."

[for_a_purpose]

That might work depending on who your daughter is.

[empyricaldreams]

"My daughter is...

She's meu chuchu and... I am starting to suspect, has nothing human in whatever she is. I'm curious for her and my sake."

[for_a_purpose]

Then I recommend SAI to get her evaluated to see what she is. That is their job of sorts.

[empyricaldreams]

"We've just been going to some programs, get her to stop breaking tableware if she cuts her steaks with too much force, not break bones if she gives an excited hug... I'll see about something like that."

[for_a_purpose]

... She definitely sounds like she could pick a fight with a dragon.

Not that that's a good idea.

[empyricaldreams]

"I would never force my little girl to fight a dragon.

...She'd do it all on her own."

Sighs.

[for_a_purpose]

Children are difficult.

[empyricaldreams]

"Truer words were never spoken. Is your entire culture your children then?"

[for_a_purpose]

No, they're my father's.

I just have a son, that's all.

[empyricaldreams]

"...Ay, I'm glad to hear that. At least there's fellow mothers with their undoubtedly horrifying progeny here."

[for_a_purpose]

Horrifying...?