Yua: Val is a
Yamato: a part of the military. And
Yua: we donít get your joke.
Yamato: have you never been a teen
Yua: before? Or ever seen a Child grow up?
Yamato: 15 year olds donít
Yua: get breast fed.
Yamato: though you are kind of right Miss Godfele
Yua: Val and many other teens
Yamato: are in our military.
Val starts to sneak away, before being grabbed by Yua
Godlefe: "God you twins are ridiculous. It was a joke, humor, a hyperbolic statement? You know? Since she's young, and so I decided to exaggerate it for my own selfish disdain? Ugh, and I was starting to like you Yin-Yang twins. At the very least you agree."
Eastor: "So many teens are your military? Do you have a national conscription in place? I dare say your nation must be worse hit by war than us then. We only allow men and women to risk their lives upon reaching the age of 21, anything less should be considered a scout and nothing more."
Godlefe: "And a damn shame at that too."
Yua: I agree
Yamato: With Miss Godlefe. A shame.
Yua: while we are hit harder,
Yamato: kids are valuable troops.
Yua: the enemy will be
Yamato: reluctant to shoot them, and they
Yua: are generally more agile and harder to hit. Occasionally they try to resist,
Yamato: but we have chips in their necks that have electric shock.
Yua forces Val to turn her neck, and Godfele and Eastor can see where they implanted the chip in her, and they can also see several other scars in her neck
Godlefe: "Godlefe, you unnamed grunt."
Eastor: "Attercoppe, that's our ally now. Be nice..."
Godlefe: "Pardon. That would be God, from the Anglo "good", and lefe from "life". Good life, something I am certainly not having right now as more miscreants continue to misunderstand my statement."
Godlefe: "Don't you have my signature already? Away with your unwanted commentary already!"
Eastor: "Jesus. Sorry, Big Brother if that is what you wish your alias to be, my colleague is rather tense. She's... had a rough childhood."
Godlefe: "No? In fact both my sets of grandparents are still alive, what are you on about?"
Eastor: "I was trying to make you out to be more sympathetic dammit."
Godlefe: "Reluctant to shoot? What doggerel is that line of reasoning? My men would be ecstatic, nay anxious to gun down unwanted brainwashed youth. The younger the soldier, the better indoctrinated they are. Same goes for the enemies, so this reluctance to shoot should not even be."
Eastorwine and Godlefe lean in to check Val's scars, and then the chip. Eastor recoils in disgust, while Godlefe continues to stare. They both mouth the same words.
Eastor: "That's... sick..."
Godlefe: "That's sick!"
But the way both of them say the statement, the tone, and volume, would be extremely different.