[Diamond purses their lips, thinking about that. Sacrifices. For what purpose? They can't wrap their head around any of this. Did organics--humans?--not have some logic?
Jean's work happens with a quick effectiveness that Dia can't help but admire and be impressed by. The need for being undercover or sneaky isn't one they normally had-- there was no infiltrating or prisonbreaks, the fighting was all refreshingly straight-forward.
Here... It definitely seems to be something they'll need to pick up. They don't protest the coat or anything, letting themselves be led away, though they do glance back as the backs of the prisoners are swallowed up by the advancing crowd.]
I'm afraid I don't understand the meaning. [Dia confesses at length once they've made their through most of the crowd.] They're all the same species, aren't they? They're all human? Why would they turn against their own?
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Jean's work happens with a quick effectiveness that Dia can't help but admire and be impressed by. The need for being undercover or sneaky isn't one they normally had-- there was no infiltrating or prisonbreaks, the fighting was all refreshingly straight-forward.
Here... It definitely seems to be something they'll need to pick up. They don't protest the coat or anything, letting themselves be led away, though they do glance back as the backs of the prisoners are swallowed up by the advancing crowd.]
I'm afraid I don't understand the meaning. [Dia confesses at length once they've made their through most of the crowd.] They're all the same species, aren't they? They're all human? Why would they turn against their own?