[If it weren't for the visor, 2B's eyes would linger on the flower for a touch longer than normal, but luckily for her, it shields her gaze while she stares. Its distinct similarity to another flower has her curious, but she's in no mood to question it.]
You mean the Gods are. The humans here never stop celebrating.
[The tone of her voice suggests that she doesn't understand that at all, because it's weird. They're in the middle of a war, and yet they've been drinking and dancing all day.
(Or, at least, since she accidentally ended up in this dreamscape.)]
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You mean the Gods are. The humans here never stop celebrating.
[The tone of her voice suggests that she doesn't understand that at all, because it's weird. They're in the middle of a war, and yet they've been drinking and dancing all day.
(Or, at least, since she accidentally ended up in this dreamscape.)]