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Joined March 2026
https://t.co/aNCqIGzekB i think it'd be interesting if tachyon had mobility problems. like she can run still but she walks around with leg braces and sometimes a cane outside of races since she runs so recklessly and it causes her chronic pains
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5. tachyon becomes so enveloped in her work that she often struggles to keep up with daily chores or even regular care of herself. she is considered underweight due to losing track of time and incidentally skipping meals. she relies on roommates and her trainer to help.
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4. agnes is not only a chemist, but proficient in machinery and general technology as well.
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3. agnes suffers many sanctions from the academy due to her outright avoiding practices and races and only attending certain classes on rare occasions. her reasoning being that she doesn't believe in wasting time on things that don't benefit or correlate to her research.
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2. compared to the rest of her family, alongside most other umamusume, agnes entered the tracen academy much later into her life than what could be considered normal. she only cared to enter because she believed it would be of some use to her research.
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1. tachyon comes from a family of very prestigious racers, explaining her natural talent. she is (obviously) the oddball amongst them.
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struggling to think of starters so im gonna drop this thing here and hope it gets me going a little
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she's set up her laptop facing an empty, worn track. seems she's wanting to run, but first, some stretches to prepare.
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She pauses, as if considering his question. Then, she responded in a single, blunt word: "No." She backed away, turning to throw her arms upwards—as if beholding the world. "We are all merely guinea pigs to the experiment of life, no? To earn results, we must push ourselves!"
“ It maybe so . ” he leans in just a little bit , eyes meeting hers , empty , devoid of anything at first glance , yet something faint flickering beneath if one looks closely enough . “ Is surpassing your limits all you care about .ᐣ nothing else interests you .ᐣ ”
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⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ੭ ׅ ʽʽ 🦋̸̷ ❩ 𝐝. ᴱ͟𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐃𝐈𝐔𝐌 ᛉ 𝟗𝟗 ʽ 五
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"As I expected. I could sense your reluctance." She mused, teeth biting harsh upon her lower lip. "Aren't you the slightest interested in surpassing your limits? The boundaries placed on you by the world, seeing how they can be bent or broken.. like chains, removed from
a soft , amused laugh slips past his lips . no one had ever been this interested in him . he found it oddly entertaining . “ you are a curious one . maybe . . maybe not . not sure I’d let myself be studied . ” that quiet smile slowly widens .
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sleeve raising and pressing to her chin. Her eyes, otherwise empty and without any shine, glistened for a moment. "And I wonder how I can push these mental limits of yours."
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"So it is your mind which excels? Anybody can excel in the mind. You are only inhibited by your willingness to grow. There are an infinite plethora of possibilities within the brain.. I wonder, then, which of these possibilities are you best at?" She inquired, an oversized
that persistence was ever evident to the Quincy . her constant questions didn’t irritate him ; if anything , they only made him curious . he was like a mistery box . “ If you insist on testing the limits of my body , then I’m afraid you’ll be—
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She was a persistent one, if not considerably strange as well. She would dissect his character sooner or later—once she was set on something, there was no stopping her. "Are you truly uninterested in discovering the limits of your body—in exceeding them, at that?"
“ Gremmy . Gremmy Thoumeaux . ” he wasn’t shy about opening up about himself , nor about giving his name . but beyond all that—expecting nothing out of the ordinary from someone like her .
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no matter how reckless. Hearing him call himself a guinea pig.. she was intrigued. Her equine ears turned forward. "Oh? Is that so? Mm.. then I surely can't refuse. It isn't often you find somebody willing to give themselves up." She sneered. "Then I, Agnes Tachyon, accept."
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