[And it's not like she could ask someone to make the ultimate sacrifice just so she doesn't have to feel hungry anymore. That's only when the universe is at stake. That doesn't mean she doesn't start to feel guilty for presuming too much about the rabbit's internal considerations, however, because she shifts slightly at the accusation that she's underestimated it, looking momentarily a bit sheepish. She wouldn't take it up on it, obviously, but-- the suggestion of asking actually, preposterously, seems to make sense to her. It hadn't looked like the sort of animal that talked - she'd assumed it was more like Pluto than Goofy - but....]
Alright. You do have a point.
[Frowning, she lowers her head to regard the creature.]
Mister-- or Miss Rabbit, how do you feel about this?
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[And it's not like she could ask someone to make the ultimate sacrifice just so she doesn't have to feel hungry anymore.
That's only when the universe is at stake. That doesn't mean she doesn't start to feel guilty for presuming too much about the rabbit's internal considerations, however, because she shifts slightly at the accusation that she's underestimated it, looking momentarily a bit sheepish. She wouldn't take it up on it, obviously, but-- the suggestion of asking actually, preposterously, seems to make sense to her. It hadn't looked like the sort of animal that talked - she'd assumed it was more like Pluto than Goofy - but....]Alright. You do have a point.
[Frowning, she lowers her head to regard the creature.]
Mister-- or Miss Rabbit, how do you feel about this?