[Leave it to Medic to start taking making attempts to move up in the world even though he hasn't even been in this one for longer than— what, a half hour at the most? Attacking innocent trees wasn't enough; his is a lust for vengeance that can only be sated through bigger and talkier targets.
Or something. But see? He got his company after all. Sure, he had to take a luminescent gourd to the face to get it, but...!]
Do you really think so? I hope you wouldn't wager money on that, eheh.
[He squawks a laugh and starts cleaning his glasses against the side of his sleeve as he gets to his feet. All traces of ugly fury are gone and he's all contented smiles again, happy to finally have someone with a voice to talk to.
When he puts his glasses back on and squints the world back into focus, he's...taken aback, to say the least.]
...Oh. [—though it sounds less out of fear and more out of disappointment.] You're not a plant.
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Or something. But see? He got his company after all. Sure, he had to take a luminescent gourd to the face to get it, but...!]
Do you really think so? I hope you wouldn't wager money on that, eheh.
[He squawks a laugh and starts cleaning his glasses against the side of his sleeve as he gets to his feet. All traces of ugly fury are gone and he's all contented smiles again, happy to finally have someone with a voice to talk to.
When he puts his glasses back on and squints the world back into focus, he's...taken aback, to say the least.]
...Oh. [—though it sounds less out of fear and more out of disappointment.] You're not a plant.