[THEY'RE... THEY'RE DOING SOMETHING, THAT'S FOR SURE. He seems grateful for Vash making his soft pettable noggin easier to reach with his tiny shrimp arms, though.]
I don't know about exposure... [He doesn't know a lot about anything though, damn. As for the question, after a moment of thought:]
It would be pretty unusual if it weren't, right? That would be way too much of a coincidence, considering you aren't the only one who can't remember things well.
[WHEN YOU LOOK LESS INSANE BECAUSE YOUR HOUSE IS COMPARATIVELY SO INSANE.]
Mmmmm, I don't know, either... A mysterious force would feel much less personal! But I feel like that would also be harder to find, let alone deal with.
Good! [DON'T PULL SOME RUBY BULLSHIT AND DIE AT THE LAST SECOND.] No one left behind in the Helly Belly! Maybe we can even help get our mostly eaten friends out...
[ remember we had a party immediately after she died ]
Oh, you mean the previous crew. [ He can say that without inflicting himself too much brain damage. ] They're still around? If they are, we definitely should see what we can do to get them out, too!
They're on the same page about this, though! They are optimistic fools!]
They are! Kind of... Not in one piece, which is why I think we might be getting digested or something. Still, if we can see them every now and then and feel them a little, then there might be enough left to help!
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... Wearing off... Because of exposure?
[ Wouldn't that just mean you got used to the headaches? ]
I don't know why this happened, though. Or... Why. [ This reminds him. ] Do you think it's purposeful?
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I don't know about exposure... [He doesn't know a lot about anything though, damn. As for the question, after a moment of thought:]
It would be pretty unusual if it weren't, right? That would be way too much of a coincidence, considering you aren't the only one who can't remember things well.
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But what do you think whatever's doing this gets out of it? [ man ] A laugh?
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Mmm... I don't know! Maybe? It's a lot to go through just for entertainment, but some people have incomprehensible minds.
[Who is he to say what crazy entity out in deep space would or wouldn't find this funny...]
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[ His brother exists and No Man's Land is kind of more insane than Knives. ]
I don't know if I'd prefer it to be the company, a secret mysterious person, or a mysterious force behind this.
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Mmmmm, I don't know, either... A mysterious force would feel much less personal! But I feel like that would also be harder to find, let alone deal with.
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oh, it is grim. He's trying to weigh dealing with a psycho maniac vs something impersonal. ]
... I'm gonna hope it's something we can deal with.
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Me, too! It has to be! Failure isn't an option, you know?
[HE REFUSES TO BE EATEN BY A HELLY BELLY.]
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The pressure is on... Yeah! We need to find a way to get you guys back.
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Include yourself in that as well, monsieur!
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[ PEACE SIGN AFTER THE RUFFLING. ]
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Oh, you mean the previous crew. [ He can say that without inflicting himself too much brain damage. ] They're still around? If they are, we definitely should see what we can do to get them out, too!
[ of course he wants to save them all ]
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They're on the same page about this, though! They are optimistic fools!]
They are! Kind of... Not in one piece, which is why I think we might be getting digested or something. Still, if we can see them every now and then and feel them a little, then there might be enough left to help!
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[ uh oh ]
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...Hmm, that could be a problem. Their bodies are probably long gone, huh?
[TIME TO INVENT CLONING IN SPACE.]
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... But that means we need their nanites—no, it should be in the server. [ Help. ] I didn't handle this stuff! I was in combat systems!
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[Dahut studying his super cutie cute nanites that don't actually exist or whatever the hell is going on here.]
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[ what is fucking happening here ]