[is clearly the most pressing question right now as Viridi stares doubtfully at the... metal steel... creature thing standing before her.]
These new generations, I swear. Alright, your opinion's great, human, but I was really asking Duraludon. [Weirdly she pronounces this extremely well.] You understand me, don't you? You are much smarter than the average thing I made.
[And it seems obvious that Viridi is expecting some kind of grunt, perhaps, in response.]
...I mean, they're exactly the right intelligence for what they need to be, but your world seems different.
no subject
[is clearly the most pressing question right now as Viridi stares doubtfully at the... metal steel... creature thing standing before her.]
These new generations, I swear. Alright, your opinion's great, human, but I was really asking Duraludon. [Weirdly she pronounces this extremely well.] You understand me, don't you? You are much smarter than the average thing I made.
[And it seems obvious that Viridi is expecting some kind of grunt, perhaps, in response.]
...I mean, they're exactly the right intelligence for what they need to be, but your world seems different.
You're happy with all this?