[ Her text doesn't come immediately. It'll maybe be an hour or so. Elizabeth had to time her showers right to not arise questions to the sudden, uh. Development. ]
Aren't you filthy rich now, but in a modest kind of way?
[ She tries to play cool and honestly, the robots don't seem surprising. Not with how much his class literally probably makes walking toasters with drills for arms fight to the death. ]
claps hands. you beat me to it.
Aren't you filthy rich now, but in a modest kind of way?
[ She tries to play cool and honestly, the robots don't seem surprising. Not with how much his class literally probably makes walking toasters with drills for arms fight to the death. ]
Anything else that isn't a fever dream? Physical?