michael, in her tastefully suspicious cloak, carefully draped to show off her hand-crafted imperial scavenger bodice with engraved golden buckles and her subtly armored leggings, flashing the fingerless-gloves-inspired bandaging on her hands that she does not need: you know what, i’m good.
anyone: aren’t u dead
michael: hm. yes. yes i am 🙂
wow. she really is even better than i ever imagined
prime michael: idk dude not to judge ur lifestyle or anything but u don’t love anyone? anything??? nothing at all??
mirror michael: oh sweatie 🙂 i kno it’s hard for u to understand 🙂 but i love winning 🙂
prime michael: okay….. winning and..?
mirror michael: o it’s adorable that u think that wasn’t the end of the list 🙂
mirror michael burnham? that bitch????? love that bitch