[Surprisingly, Hansa doesn't move when the man rushes towards him. And, no its just a normal human arm and doesn't make any noise..........oh, who am I kidding. It sure gives off a clang!]
[Hansa's mouth widens into a grin, but he doesn't say anything.]
"Alright"? Goodness, way to make me feel like I'm just a passing sideshow. You wound me.
[He says, of course, sarcastically.]
A few? Most of my body's metal. [And he lets out a long-suffering sigh. Yeah. Might as well just say it.] It IS technically a Church secret. And then on top of that, how do you think people will react? "Oh, yes, we'll just overlook the cyborg that we might get paranoid about because we think that he could hurt people with his cyborg strength"? I mean, I like this body. But I don't want people pointing fingers at me for it anytime soon.
So what? Half the people here showed up with weapons from home that they could hurt people with. Just look at Virid. Plus, none of us can use any powers, including cyborg strength. My arm's a lot weaker than normal here. If anyone points fingers at you, they might as well point fingers at me.
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No you're not.
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[just always nevernude!!]
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The only reason you'd be doing it, then, is if you're trying to hide something.
What're you hiding, there, Father?
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[Something about this answer doesn't sound very sincere.]
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[HANSA YOUR LIES,]
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[ crosses his arms ]
Just weird that you're so damn intent on hiding something.
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What is there to hide?
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That's the million dollar question, isn't it?
What are you so scared of me seeing?
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Scared? [And then a pause.] I just think you'll be scared of me, actually.
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Try me.
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[He says it with as much sincerity as he did the lies he said before. Hansa,]
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Vezda eyes him up and down, as if he can somehow verify this on sight. ]
...What parts?
[ Because, well, Hansa's head is definitely flesh and bone. So the cyborg bits would have to be somewhere. ]
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Oh, arms and legs. Pelvis. Pretty much most of my abdomen. Teeth. Ribs. I'm seventy percent metal.
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[ He'll just stand there absorbing this information for a few seconds...
And then lunge forward lightning-fast to try smacking a hand against one of his arms. Is there gonna be a telltale clang noise? ]
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[Hansa's mouth widens into a grin, but he doesn't say anything.]
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Why all the caginess, then? It's just a few metal parts. [ He holds his left arm up for emphasis. ]
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[He says, of course, sarcastically.]
A few? Most of my body's metal. [And he lets out a long-suffering sigh. Yeah. Might as well just say it.] It IS technically a Church secret. And then on top of that, how do you think people will react? "Oh, yes, we'll just overlook the cyborg that we might get paranoid about because we think that he could hurt people with his cyborg strength"? I mean, I like this body. But I don't want people pointing fingers at me for it anytime soon.
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