[... there is a slight flicker of concern, when that True Fear hits her. but.
trying to keep things light—]
Oh, shit, you're right. They could be robots, too. It explains how they deal with the crappy mush they serve in the mess hall, if they don't have to eat it in the first place.
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[You can have a twinge of True Fear with that. Don't ever let her pull a Rip Van Winkle again please.]
Either that, or they're not their real faces at all. Maybe they're constructs? Just some fancy dolls controlled by someone out of reach?
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trying to keep things light—]
Oh, shit, you're right. They could be robots, too. It explains how they deal with the crappy mush they serve in the mess hall, if they don't have to eat it in the first place.
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Okay, um, robots are the constructs that are mostly metal. Is that right?
[She blinks at Harley. help her, clown mother.]
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