[Diamond snaps their eyes front, feeling curious more than nervous. 'Child'? The word was wholly unfamiliar to them (children, after all, did not exist in their home), but they can figure it's some kind of...endearment? Something like that. And this human seemed keen to help them.
They glance down when they can feel the file on the rope, and then dart their eyes away and around, feigning nervousness as best they can. This close, Jean might notice that Dia is rather cold to the touch and that their skin shows no give under the tug of the rope, being far too solid.
But the jeers of the crowd baffle them as they look around, eyes a little wide with alarm at the hostility. It reminds them of some of their comrade's hatred towards their Lunarian enemies--but they, at least, had a good reason for it. Dia and the others would've at least listened if someone not-Lunarian claimed to not be associated with them. An they wouldn't have done all of...this. That, at least, Dia can be sure of.]
They're so angry... [Their voice is soft and sweet even in their bewildered horror.]
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They glance down when they can feel the file on the rope, and then dart their eyes away and around, feigning nervousness as best they can. This close, Jean might notice that Dia is rather cold to the touch and that their skin shows no give under the tug of the rope, being far too solid.
But the jeers of the crowd baffle them as they look around, eyes a little wide with alarm at the hostility. It reminds them of some of their comrade's hatred towards their Lunarian enemies--but they, at least, had a good reason for it. Dia and the others would've at least listened if someone not-Lunarian claimed to not be associated with them. An they wouldn't have done all of...this. That, at least, Dia can be sure of.]
They're so angry... [Their voice is soft and sweet even in their bewildered horror.]