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Tulpar crew, hours before their departure
[i.d.: drawing of mouthwashing characters jimmy holding curly by the shoulders in an attempt to soothe him, both of them stressed and sleep deprived.
jimmy: i think we gotta crash this ship, curly.
curly: cheers.
/end i.d.]
with only 5 hours of sleep a night max its a wonder no one resorted to attempted murder suicide sooner
company mandated roadtrip!!! mouthwashing driving headcanons
[i.d.: mouthwashing comic of anya sitting in the green light of the cockpit and hugging herself with her knees up. she talks with a haunted expression, slowly breaking down as curly sits by her side, distressed.
curly: i can fix him.
anya: you're insane.
/end i.d.]