[ And as expected of A4, she doesn't allow her expression to falter. To keep smiling even in a difficult situation is what she's programmed to do. Especially with everyone's low spirits, someone has to do it.
Unfurling the piece of clothing, she reveals the long, blue night gown. It's a color that's a far cry from the usual black during their days under YoRHa Command. Clearly unsuitable for combat and not for outdoor everyday wear. Not that A4 realizes it. ]
It's a dress. [ She doesn't know enough to properly call it "sleepwear"... ] Cute, right? We don't have to wear black all the time. Not anymore.
Why wouldn't I fight in it? [Is her counterpoint, after turning the clothing back and forth in her hands. It was a little too long not to trip over in a fight...]
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Unfurling the piece of clothing, she reveals the long, blue night gown. It's a color that's a far cry from the usual black during their days under YoRHa Command. Clearly unsuitable for combat and not for outdoor everyday wear. Not that A4 realizes it. ]
It's a dress. [ She doesn't know enough to properly call it "sleepwear"... ] Cute, right? We don't have to wear black all the time. Not anymore.
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Seems hard to fight in. [She says, after a pause. She's just imagining tripping over the hem or getting it caught in something..]
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Who said you'd have to fight in it?
[ Just walk around and look pretty in it. Or, well. She can try to fight in it. A4's not stopping her. ]
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We're designed for combat.