[ for a moment, she is deeply unsettled. why are people concerned for her? what is she supposed to do with this? it takes her a second to unbury some real sentiment, honest but not without some struggle. ]
Let us hope it's soon. [ anyway she's pretty good at not showing this, but she is awkward. ] Do you suppose they know we're gone? The ones we have at home?
[ it's more of an idle question than a serious one. ]
[stop pride doesn't do feelings ever they're already dead]
Hope they don't. I'd come back to a world on fire, I imagine. [they look down at their claws, clacking them absently.] I guess I've had practice cleaning up messes around here, at least.
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...I want you to be reunited with your family.
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I will be, eventually.
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Let us hope it's soon. [ anyway she's pretty good at not showing this, but she is awkward. ] Do you suppose they know we're gone? The ones we have at home?
[ it's more of an idle question than a serious one. ]
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Hope they don't. I'd come back to a world on fire, I imagine. [they look down at their claws, clacking them absently.] I guess I've had practice cleaning up messes around here, at least.