[ Maybe it's not the answer that someone else would have expected. Maybe it's not even an answer most other people could accept. But this is Andy. And if she'd been asked the same question, that's what she would have said too. It is, despite everything, the most honest answer she can offer. Human. With nothing to distinguish her from any other human except the fact that she hasn't managed to die yet. Only the rotting gods know why. She sure as fuck hasn't figured it out.
So maybe that flash of rage in his face doesn't seem so out of place to her either. She's pissed about it all the time. Except for when she's too damn tired to be angry — which happens more often as the centuries drag on. ]
Don't play fucking coy. You know most humans don't do that shit.
[ But she's not really arguing. She's pressing for more. ]
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So maybe that flash of rage in his face doesn't seem so out of place to her either. She's pissed about it all the time. Except for when she's too damn tired to be angry — which happens more often as the centuries drag on. ]
Don't play fucking coy. You know most humans don't do that shit.
[ But she's not really arguing. She's pressing for more. ]