... But I don't feel like a car, so I'll keep my fingers crossed.
[Her tone is extremely dubious. She sighs, slumping back to look up at the sky again. It's such a pretty day. It's too pretty a day to be dead and a talking weapon and/or vehicle.
Well, people die on gorgeous days in early summer, too, she supposes, and lets out a sigh.]
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... But I don't feel like a car, so I'll keep my fingers crossed.
[Her tone is extremely dubious. She sighs, slumping back to look up at the sky again. It's such a pretty day. It's too pretty a day to be dead and a talking weapon and/or vehicle.
Well, people die on gorgeous days in early summer, too, she supposes, and lets out a sigh.]