[Her laughter quiets down when she hears Tony speaking, red eyes widening at his offer. No way! Did he.. Her thoughts trail off, expression uncertain. She wiggles for a moment and DUM-E seems to understand what she wants because it gently lowers her back to the floor. Sae gives the robot a small pat on its side, prompting it to chirp happily.] ..Attachments? Does that mean you'd create something that could make me able to fly? [Sae looks curiously hopefully but skeptical at the same time. Her wings while pretty, were not functional when it came to flight due to their abnormally small size. Sae was a little apprehensive of the idea of putting anything on her feathers but it wasn't like she wasn't curious. She makes her way closer to Tony, giving him enough space so that she wouldn't get in the way. DUM-E wheels after her like an excitable puppy, claw hand prodding at her wings. She tolerates the robot's curious touches, feathers fluffing up in response.]
That sounds really cool, actually. I'm pretty sure my wings were supposed to get bigger but uh.. I left THAT place when I was a kid so- [Sae gives a sheepish shrug, tucking some hair behind her ears. A small tug of her feathers has her wincing and Sae turns to wag her finger at DUM-E in a scolding motion, eyebrows furrowing. He pulls his claw hand away, churring out an apologetic sound. Sae heaves out a sigh and pats the robot again, attention turning back to Tony.]
..If it won't take up much of your time, then I would be honored to get something made. I've always had that instinctual urge to fly. Sometimes it gets so bad that I've gotten injured in the past by jumping off high perches. [She smiles sheepishly as she admits this. In a similar manner that a baby bird would jump off a nest, Sae has done the same thing. Only her efforts always ended up in failure.]
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That sounds really cool, actually. I'm pretty sure my wings were supposed to get bigger but uh.. I left THAT place when I was a kid so- [Sae gives a sheepish shrug, tucking some hair behind her ears. A small tug of her feathers has her wincing and Sae turns to wag her finger at DUM-E in a scolding motion, eyebrows furrowing. He pulls his claw hand away, churring out an apologetic sound. Sae heaves out a sigh and pats the robot again, attention turning back to Tony.]
..If it won't take up much of your time, then I would be honored to get something made. I've always had that instinctual urge to fly. Sometimes it gets so bad that I've gotten injured in the past by jumping off high perches. [She smiles sheepishly as she admits this. In a similar manner that a baby bird would jump off a nest, Sae has done the same thing. Only her efforts always ended up in failure.]