[The trio stops in place, Mayday first. It takes a moment of quiet mental calculation to suss out what Buson was truly saying. Weenis is perhaps the last to connect the dots and instinctively bristles at the face value version of Buson’s words, but Sarge places a hand on his shoulder and shakes her head. This wasn’t their discussion to intervene in.
Mayday, for her part, looks surprised, but not particularly upset. She looks at Buson with a curious and hard to decipher expression and then keeps walking along, heading towards the park, eyes straight in front of her.]
You really must be under the effects of something to tell me all that like this. [She chuckles.] I’m both really surprised and not surprised at all to hear that, though. Is that weird?
Like, I always knew you were different from me. Most Rockets are. I don’t know your circumstances, but I can guess. I imagine there are probably a lot of people in your shoes.
[Her eyes shift to look at him again.]
So. Maybe it’s a little late to ask, but why’d you join in the first place?
Mayday like ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ THIS IS FINE
Mayday, for her part, looks surprised, but not particularly upset. She looks at Buson with a curious and hard to decipher expression and then keeps walking along, heading towards the park, eyes straight in front of her.]
You really must be under the effects of something to tell me all that like this. [She chuckles.] I’m both really surprised and not surprised at all to hear that, though. Is that weird?
Like, I always knew you were different from me. Most Rockets are. I don’t know your circumstances, but I can guess. I imagine there are probably a lot of people in your shoes.
[Her eyes shift to look at him again.]
So. Maybe it’s a little late to ask, but why’d you join in the first place?