"They're both nosy little fucks." That's totally a term of endearment.
"And yeah, pretty much. Status quo here. Someone either dying or being torn apart. I'm sorry you have to be caught up in the middle of it. You seem nice." She really does.
She winces a little bit.
"S'at so? Sounds like Kay. Girl has more sweetness in her than her body can contain." Quietly, Vandal worries about her a lot. If something like this could happen to herself, who was usually armed to the teeth, paranoid and surrounded by robots... obviously bristling with weaponry as well. Kay only has the robots bit, which she supposes in the end, is all any humans here can have, facing down another robot.
yes yes yes
"And yeah, pretty much. Status quo here. Someone either dying or being torn apart. I'm sorry you have to be caught up in the middle of it. You seem nice." She really does.
She winces a little bit.
"S'at so? Sounds like Kay. Girl has more sweetness in her than her body can contain." Quietly, Vandal worries about her a lot. If something like this could happen to herself, who was usually armed to the teeth, paranoid and surrounded by robots... obviously bristling with weaponry as well. Kay only has the robots bit, which she supposes in the end, is all any humans here can have, facing down another robot.