un: unitA2 (voice)

[abandonware]

[The voice that filters through has the gruff, raspy edge of someone who hasn't spoken in a while.]

I need intel on the monsters on the outskirts. I'll kill them in exchange.

[After a moment:] There's something else that I need. A cloak. It needs to - [an irritated sigh, and in a mutter:] how do I explain this - to be able to offset high temperatures. A heat sink. It'll increase my functionality.

I can do something in return. That's all.

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[entreats]

[ Ange is used to ridiculous, really. She always feels a little ridiculous whenever she has to explain her own situation back home, considering that also seems to be something that's difficult for other people to ever fully grasp.

But this seems to be something like it. The more she listens to A2, the more it feels like something.. distant. Something so strange that she hardly can even imagine it. ]

But that's so.. senseless. [ The girl slowly speaks, slowly starts. She doesn't sound full on horrified, but there's definitely more emotion in Ange's tone than there usually is. ] There isn't even anything being fought for anymore at that point, is there..?