[Not to mention scavenge some useless tech to add to her now barren wall of trophies. She mourned her lost things once she put together she wasn't actually fully dead.]
You don't have the arms or the hands for it.
With that attitude, I don't.
[Her silver and pink Ghost simply hums half-judgmentally, in the voice of a persistently irritated, slightly judgmental, and mildly bored preteen girl. Aeon at least tried to curb some of Liya's worse habits, but sometimes, it was better for her to just go with it and try not to have her Guardian die.]
Any idea how many?
[Now addressing Notus, as Aeon glances around to ensure they don't get shot out of nowhere.]
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[Not to mention scavenge some useless tech to add to her now barren wall of trophies. She mourned her lost things once she put together she wasn't actually fully dead.]
You don't have the arms or the hands for it.
With that attitude, I don't.
[Her silver and pink Ghost simply hums half-judgmentally, in the voice of a persistently irritated, slightly judgmental, and mildly bored preteen girl. Aeon at least tried to curb some of Liya's worse habits, but sometimes, it was better for her to just go with it and try not to have her Guardian die.]
Any idea how many?
[Now addressing Notus, as Aeon glances around to ensure they don't get shot out of nowhere.]