I come with gifts, my children.
Except for Sigma, they get a sack filled with living baby hands that whisper their name at night.
They tatooed
something on their knuckles. Behold, the ultimate bad stereotype of feminists.
That's right! With a Circle A, even!
If you're wondering what they looked like before they started crossdressing, I can just say it involves everyone's favorite chairman and very offensive things. Not, it's not a shoop.
Resist the urge to punch your screens, please. All sympathy for this person will instantly be lost on sight.
Two enlightening comics from their tumblr.
This one genuinely scares me.
At least, it's not as dangerous as the postal service!
And a drawing, which is small enough to be non-spoilered, god help you.
