[A small smile blooms on her face, often all too somber for her age. The compliment pleases her. She started small and worked up to the bigger things - those require much more effort than the feats of precision to her. It's physical strain to lift something heavy.]
I think... small is easier? Lighter.
[She shrugs.]
Cars and trains are... heavy. Very tiring. Organs and bones are okay, too.
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I think... small is easier? Lighter.
[She shrugs.]
Cars and trains are... heavy. Very tiring. Organs and bones are okay, too.
[Yes. He heard that right.]