Ily: want me to make it permanent?
Daria bites her lip
Daria:...yeah...
ily: this may hurt a bit..
She takes out a shard from her wrist
Ily: ready dear?..
Daria: Y-yeah...
she tilts your neck and quickly puts in the shard
Daria: A-ah!
ily: I’m almost done...
she wiggles the shard around until it’s all the way in
Daria: Ow!
she looks at you
Ily: you feel any different?
Daria: H-hm?
