The sound she makes is 100% totes a war cry. Shut up. Squeaks are war cries.
Just ask the mice upstairs, if you don't believe her.
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Ask them politely.
Still, there's a squeak war cry, and then an Oswin brandishing a drill in Clint's general direction. Once she registers that it is a Clint, she stops pointing it quite so much in his direction.
"Err, hi."
She winces at how awkward that sounds. She hasn't quite figured out how to ask if he's him, or if he's that other him. She feels this is an important thing to ask before relinquishing the drill.
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Just ask the mice upstairs, if you don't believe her.
...
Ask them politely.
Still, there's a
squeakwar cry, and then an Oswin brandishing a drill in Clint's general direction. Once she registers that it is a Clint, she stops pointing it quite so much in his direction."Err, hi."
She winces at how awkward that sounds. She hasn't quite figured out how to ask if he's him, or if he's that other him. She feels this is an important thing to ask before relinquishing the drill.