[ Without thought, Cibo lifts her fist just in front of her body. The black suit she wears reacts to her intentions and pulls itself back off her forearm. The humming on the baton quiets, voltage lowering substantially. ]
It's only because I know creatures that can create human suits. With voices, personalities, and scars. But in my experience, most don't know how to mimic a living body on the inside. It's just them underneath. Besides, wouldn't you like to know if I were one of them or not too?
[ Even though Cibo doesn't react to the pain, that is definitely the sizzle of skin-to-hot-plate sound. It only takes a second or two to burn at the first layers of the skin. She tears it away, pulling the skin and leaving an oozy blister. She's sure Rey sees before the suit covers it back up. ]
I'm not going to force you. But I probably won't trust you as much as I would like if you don't.
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[ Without thought, Cibo lifts her fist just in front of her body. The black suit she wears reacts to her intentions and pulls itself back off her forearm. The humming on the baton quiets, voltage lowering substantially. ]
It's only because I know creatures that can create human suits. With voices, personalities, and scars. But in my experience, most don't know how to mimic a living body on the inside. It's just them underneath. Besides, wouldn't you like to know if I were one of them or not too?
[ Even though Cibo doesn't react to the pain, that is definitely the sizzle of skin-to-hot-plate sound. It only takes a second or two to burn at the first layers of the skin. She tears it away, pulling the skin and leaving an oozy blister. She's sure Rey sees before the suit covers it back up. ]
I'm not going to force you. But I probably won't trust you as much as I would like if you don't.