It is...One time we met a man with dark skin and one of the others asked why he looked like that...
[Complete deadpan at mentioning the story. Onyankopon, bless him, is one of the calmest people they'd ever met and just laughed at the bunch of white kids. Because for the longest time Mikasa had been the only non-white person within the walls. That they'd met anyway...
But she huffs, keeping low and out of his way. Having to get closer to the post as she ran out of ribbon. Still a little more before she could tie it tightly though.]
There's a lot of worlds. Apparently a lot of them have magic like this place or strange technology. It's hard to remember it all.
[When you from the 800s, then learn it's really the 1920s, but then teleported to whatever Aefenglom was.]
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[Complete deadpan at mentioning the story. Onyankopon, bless him, is one of the calmest people they'd ever met and just laughed at the bunch of white kids. Because for the longest time Mikasa had been the only non-white person within the walls. That they'd met anyway...
But she huffs, keeping low and out of his way. Having to get closer to the post as she ran out of ribbon. Still a little more before she could tie it tightly though.]
There's a lot of worlds. Apparently a lot of them have magic like this place or strange technology. It's hard to remember it all.
[When you from the 800s, then learn it's really the 1920s, but then teleported to whatever Aefenglom was.]