Re: I don’t care what you think of me, unless you think I’m awesome. In which case you are right
"I. feel. sickening," Zap told Qiana with a smirk. As the pair stood before the large mirror in Eva's dressing area, the almost-queen was nursing a bit of nausea. She knew it was pregnancy related, but there might've been a twinge of jitters about speaking on behalf of a new nation, an alien race, and her own homo superiors community. "You did outstanding, Qi, as usual. Regal is the new norm." Her 'dresser' had an eye for walking the line between elegant and bold. "You don't think it's all too Eva Peron, do you?" she wondered as she turned to the side to check out her bump in the blouse under her flashy jacket.