[ Pinocchio doesn't really understand Jayce's reasoning. Don't weapons help people? They keep people safe.
But he isn't entirely naive. Weapons are weapons. They can hurt or kill someone just as easily as save them. He doesn't like being without them, but part of that is just what he knows. He's been fighting since almost the minute he woke up at home. ]
I see.
[ He offers a small smile. Any lack of understanding he has is locked away behind his perfect doll's face. Words aren't the only things that lie, after all. ]
Well, what I described to you isn't a weapon, at least. If there's any modification you can think to make that's useful, I'm willing to try it. I'd hate to restrict you to any one design.
[ He knows how engineers and artists work well enough to know they like to tinker around with things. ]
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But he isn't entirely naive. Weapons are weapons. They can hurt or kill someone just as easily as save them. He doesn't like being without them, but part of that is just what he knows. He's been fighting since almost the minute he woke up at home. ]
I see.
[ He offers a small smile. Any lack of understanding he has is locked away behind his perfect doll's face. Words aren't the only things that lie, after all. ]
Well, what I described to you isn't a weapon, at least. If there's any modification you can think to make that's useful, I'm willing to try it. I'd hate to restrict you to any one design.
[ He knows how engineers and artists work well enough to know they like to tinker around with things. ]