I'm her drunken stupor, the words ruminated in Guy's mind. That's right, she WAS a worthy woman. She worked just as hard as any of these other doofuses.
"Yeah, that's us!" She boomed. "The worthiest women in all o' space!"
And the two laughed and shouted and brawled with aliens the rest of the night.
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With the morning came headaches and vomiting, but Guy shrugged it off. She was tough than some alien grog. She was a woman, proud and fierce!
Her hand paused on the switch to the future door. Something was... off, wasn't it? She felt different, like those little moments during battle when she started saying something all Girl Power PSA-ish. It always felt weird after those moments. But on the other hand, she felt really strong and empowered when she said it. It made it hard to stop.
She shook it off. She was fine. Better than fine even! Other than the hangover, she was on top of the world!
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