[ you really do, ylfa. you are right. He crosses his arms, trying to muster enough will to explain because sometimes monster body identity issues, but he has done it enough by now. ]
We're "plants," but not like the plants you're thinking of... It's a term for manmade power plants that are capable of procuring necessary resources for human survival.
Knives and I are a little different; our powers go beyond that.
[ There's a thought about Knives, what he will need to do with him to protect other people, followed by the remembrance that Knives is his brother.
However, there's a memory. He blinks a couple of times, wowed when he sees all these things happen, surprise, and then the silence lingers for a moment once the memory ends. ]
So this is the spider story... [ And the adult sleepover. He leans in, crouches, and whispers: ] You were really cool.
Maybe. I was able to infuse my power into bullets—that was the most I was able to do before coming here and it might not be that impressive, but... At least it was my choice.
[ Body autonomy and it's weird for him to think on it that deeply that so much terror he inflicted was against his will. ]
An arm horse sounds a little hard to use, though, as cool as it sounds.
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Yeah, he's a freak who won't listen. [ INSULTS KNIVES ] Over a decade and I haven't been able to persuade him.
[ Granted, Vash has stubbornly stuck to his opinion for over a decade, too. ]
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And to not wipe them out of the galaxy.
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What are you guys? If you aren't humans?
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We're "plants," but not like the plants you're thinking of... It's a term for manmade power plants that are capable of procuring necessary resources for human survival.
Knives and I are a little different; our powers go beyond that.
[ Mass destruction. ]
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I guess personally, I think killing everyone is a bad way to solve your problems. [#controversial.] So I'm on your side, Vash.
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[ they're mg antis
The heated display, mostly for show, cools down... As insecurities outside of insecurities week stirs. Mostly doubts of the unknown. ]
... But I do wonder if we can co-exist. Knives and I may be too big of a threat.
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With humans?
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They'd be too scared, right?
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[humans get pretty scared of things. she's been one.]
But I don't think that means you can't coexist. Maybe not Knives.
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[ ... ]
Though I guess the problem would be gone if he died.
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[anyway, the pig is still here. have a memory.]
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However, there's a memory. He blinks a couple of times, wowed when he sees all these things happen, surprise, and then the silence lingers for a moment once the memory ends. ]
So this is the spider story... [ And the adult sleepover. He leans in, crouches, and whispers: ] You were really cool.
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I'm more used to that stuff now...
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Woah... Used to being cool? That's sooooooo confident.
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[the horse is even more body horror.]
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[ Sure, the bone breaking and reforming is freaky, but he has seen some weird shit. ]
All I can do is make things disappear.
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[she is...fully being sincere and intends to be helpful with this comment.]
I've made things disappear before, too, but...there's other things I can do, too. That's what I've been realizing.
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[ Body autonomy and it's weird for him to think on it that deeply that so much terror he inflicted was against his will. ]
An arm horse sounds a little hard to use, though, as cool as it sounds.
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