Yeah, Sans had a feeling that might've been what she'd say. It's funny -- for somebody who seems so expressionless, there's a lot there if you take the time to look. And Sans, well, he's always looking.
Comics rely on an ability to read the crowd, and, y'know. Faces? They say a lot. Hers may be half-hidden behind that visor of hers, but there's nothing concealing her sincerity.
An awe at such a carefree atmosphere within the perimeter fence tells Sans that she's never had a taste of a life without-- ]
War, was it? Heh heh, what's it good for?
[ She won't get it, that was pure self-indulgence. ]
Huh. You seem kinda young to be a soldier.
[ Then, if she IS a robot, outward appearances could be deceiving, but that's not really what he means. There's, uh... a kind of world-weariness, someone who's seen (or done) too much, and then a naivete that could just be a lack of experience, exposure to things he considers everyday.
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Yeah, Sans had a feeling that might've been what she'd say. It's funny -- for somebody who seems so expressionless, there's a lot there if you take the time to look. And Sans, well, he's always looking.
Comics rely on an ability to read the crowd, and, y'know. Faces? They say a lot. Hers may be half-hidden behind that visor of hers, but there's nothing concealing her sincerity.
An awe at such a carefree atmosphere within the perimeter fence tells Sans that she's never had a taste of a life without-- ]
War, was it? Heh heh, what's it good for?
[ She won't get it, that was pure self-indulgence. ]
Huh. You seem kinda young to be a soldier.
[ Then, if she IS a robot, outward appearances could be deceiving, but that's not really what he means. There's, uh... a kind of world-weariness, someone who's seen (or done) too much, and then a naivete that could just be a lack of experience, exposure to things he considers everyday.
...Nuts, he went and got interested. ]