The Item, Appraised
The vulture busted out laughing at his impersonation. after he finished he continued, "i know what you really meant to say. "get up boy, so i don't have to hurt you anymore."
A Sip of Coffee
The whole thing was a mess of carefully couched business-speak, courteous and impersonal. she deleted the last sentence she'd typed and started again, trying to be clearer and more sincere.
Healing the Soul Chapter One
Typing just seems cold and impersonal, like it takes away from how the words should sound and feel." he finally looked at his teacher, his blush diminished somewhat as he got talking about his writing, "does that make any sense?" mr.
Marshmallow Fluff
With such a distant and impersonal touch as magic?" rarity giggled. "oh? would you prefer i do it by hoof?"
MoonDust, Chapter 13
His toothy smile floated in her mind's eye and grew impersonal. he smiled at everyone. why had she thought she was something special? the darkness outside held no answers, only an increasingly lofty view of the crater as they climbed.
Owen
Behind the masks, it was all the same: a stoic, impersonal face. expressionless. it made it easy to hide the tears. he worked the second shift: lunch at noon, and then he was in the mine by two. he operated the weigh station, a simple job.
The Beginning Chapter 2
I should have known someone was impersonating a scientist in my own lab" alice said, now raising her voice a bit. tina was about to respond when alice cut her off. "no! you've done enough yelling. it's my turn now!"
The Dragon and the Armour
Strangely though, the link to whatever was impersonating mitch was still there. i used that connection to search out the real mitch, and found him a couple of (what i could only hope were) kilometres away.
The Guilded Cage, Prologue 5
Erithil was a goldleaf; coin was something he had in abundance, and business transactions were so much easier-- so much more impersonal than trying to establish relationships with races who would abandon him as easily as they offered their worthless
Li'l Snake, Lotta fun (Hazbin Hotel)
The spider gave a non-committal bugs bunny impersonation. "ehh, sorry toots, you're not exactly my type. maybe with a few hard drinks in me." he shrugged, then hesitated, taking another moment to seriously consider the thought. "no, you moron.
Venturing: Sunnet Attack on Dates
But who in the realm of vaster was that guy or gal, impersonating my girlfriend? guess i would find out sooner enough, huh?
Mysterious visit
Then strike that impersonating ink sentret with another thunderbolt!" sentret's eyes remained fixed on his opponant, sizing him up before nodding. "max you already tried this before. okay now quick attack to avoid..."