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Remember that if your favourite male can't be Klee's dad due to scheduling problems, remember that you can handwaive it away using time travel!
>>543538457
The event ends after 12 weeks. Each cycle is a "new event". The "each year" thing that seems to trip people up doesn't mean everything gets reset each year, they're just giving you an approximation of how many cycles there will be each year because the event doesn't fit neatly into 365 days and some years may have 5 cycles.
The event ends after 12 weeks. Each cycle is a "new event". The "each year" thing that seems to trip people up doesn't mean everything gets reset each year, they're just giving you an approximation of how many cycles there will be each year because the event doesn't fit neatly into 365 days and some years may have 5 cycles.
>>542352972
hey there *pulls my cock out*
hey there *pulls my cock out*
>>542186234
>there's only one new banner in the upcoming patch?
That's most patches, did you actually just start playing? Shit, until the end of Sumeru there were even a bunch of patches with ZERO new banners.
>there's only one new banner in the upcoming patch?
That's most patches, did you actually just start playing? Shit, until the end of Sumeru there were even a bunch of patches with ZERO new banners.
>>1833575
she is just like that sometimes
she is just like that sometimes
>>538506031
Since none of you are preoccupied, allow me to impart on you a little tale.
One day, after dinner, while my younger sister and I were lounging about in Mr. Gopher Wood's yard, we spotted a fledgling Charmony Dove all on its own. That baby bird was tiny, it didn't even have all of its feathers, and it couldn't sing. When we found it, it was already on its last breath, having fallen into a shrub — probably abandoned by its parents. We decided to build a nest for it right there and then. However, thinking back, that winter was unusually cold, with fierce winds at night in the yard, not to mention the many poisonous bugs and wild beasts in the vicinity... It was clear that if we left the fledgling in the yard, it stood no chance of surviving until spring. So, I suggested we take it inside, place it on the shelf by the window, and asked the adults to fashion a cage for it. We decided that when it regained its strength enough to spread its wings, we would release it back into the wild. The tragic part — something that we'd never considered — was that this bird's fate had already been determined long before this moment... Its destiny was determined by our momentary whim. Now, I pass the power of choice to you all. Faced with this situation, what choice would you make? Stick to the original plan, and build a nest with soft net where the Charmony Dove fell? Or build a cage for it, and feed it, giving it the utmost care from within the warmth of a home?
I eagerly await your answer.
Since none of you are preoccupied, allow me to impart on you a little tale.
One day, after dinner, while my younger sister and I were lounging about in Mr. Gopher Wood's yard, we spotted a fledgling Charmony Dove all on its own. That baby bird was tiny, it didn't even have all of its feathers, and it couldn't sing. When we found it, it was already on its last breath, having fallen into a shrub — probably abandoned by its parents. We decided to build a nest for it right there and then. However, thinking back, that winter was unusually cold, with fierce winds at night in the yard, not to mention the many poisonous bugs and wild beasts in the vicinity... It was clear that if we left the fledgling in the yard, it stood no chance of surviving until spring. So, I suggested we take it inside, place it on the shelf by the window, and asked the adults to fashion a cage for it. We decided that when it regained its strength enough to spread its wings, we would release it back into the wild. The tragic part — something that we'd never considered — was that this bird's fate had already been determined long before this moment... Its destiny was determined by our momentary whim. Now, I pass the power of choice to you all. Faced with this situation, what choice would you make? Stick to the original plan, and build a nest with soft net where the Charmony Dove fell? Or build a cage for it, and feed it, giving it the utmost care from within the warmth of a home?
I eagerly await your answer.
>h*tfags are AI generating pagbina because nobody is drawing it
Glad to see binaGODS can handle the banter while it's just the usual culprits melting down
