[She is good, and she does catch it. Can't say that's all that surprising - the real Alphys is sharper than she's liable to give herself credit for, and in the end, it don't even matter one way or another.
He already knows he's talkin' to the wrong one.
He grins right on back, hollowly. The cut edge of his grin feels like it ought'a glisten, but it don't. It's just the same smile it always is.]
Abominations, huh? That ain't a very nice way to refer to anybody.
[No matter what might'a happened to make 'em - what it is they are. Might'a been? It's...hazy, at best.]
I figured you knew labs needed to be fed, just like any other dog.
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He already knows he's talkin' to the wrong one.
He grins right on back, hollowly. The cut edge of his grin feels like it ought'a glisten, but it don't. It's just the same smile it always is.]
Abominations, huh? That ain't a very nice way to refer to anybody.
[No matter what might'a happened to make 'em - what it is they are. Might'a been? It's...hazy, at best.]
I figured you knew labs needed to be fed, just like any other dog.