[ Ellever nods, extending an arm in front of her to inspect the damage — things seem to be calming down a tiny bit after the antiseptic, and she's glad for any change. She's also glad that they can agree that that phrase just goads reality on. ]
A talent, huh? Would you take it up to a talent show?
[ She's just joking, expression too soft to mean anything by it. If they can't joke (or complain) about things, are they even alive? ]
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A talent, huh? Would you take it up to a talent show?
[ She's just joking, expression too soft to mean anything by it. If they can't joke (or complain) about things, are they even alive? ]