[ Looking down at the skewer, Yor goes quiet. She's clearly contemplating the Soundwave's kindness, as if she wants to keep insisting that she'll pay the woman back... but that chips thing is keeping her from emphatically insisting on it.
She eats a few more pieces in silence before deciding to broach the topic further. After all, it's fine to ask another woman about this kinda stuff, right? Girl talk. Not that Yor has ever been one much for girl talk, but let's forget that part for now. ]
Is it bad? [ she asks simply. ] Having to do that kind of stuff here... Do they force everyone, or...?
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[ Looking down at the skewer, Yor goes quiet. She's clearly contemplating the Soundwave's kindness, as if she wants to keep insisting that she'll pay the woman back... but that chips thing is keeping her from emphatically insisting on it.
She eats a few more pieces in silence before deciding to broach the topic further. After all, it's fine to ask another woman about this kinda stuff, right? Girl talk. Not that Yor has ever been one much for girl talk, but let's forget that part for now. ]
Is it bad? [ she asks simply. ] Having to do that kind of stuff here... Do they force everyone, or...?