Amy blinked. Sister. She thought of Victoria. “I make a pretty shitty sister.”
Aww. Don’t sell yourself short, Amy.
“Language!” Bonesaw admonished, with surprising fierceness.
Ahaha!
And this from a member of the Slaughterhouse Nine! I can just imagine what it’s like when they’re all together and Bonesaw insists on keeping the language clean.
I really love the balance of immaturity, brutality and technological ability we see in Bonesaw. It’s ridiculous, disturbing and kind of adorable all at once.
There’s a good chance she’ll be at the top of my Slaughterhouse ranking in the Arc Thoughts.
“I’m sorry. I- I’m not a very good sister, I don’t think.”
“You could learn.”
This is quite the conversation to have with one of the most feared individuals in the country, in front of three affronts to nature and your recently disabled adoptive dad.
“I’ve tried, but… I’ve only gotten worse at it as time passed.”
And Amy is just so caught off guard by Bonesaw wanting her to be her sister that she starts opening up quite a bit.
Bonesaw pouted a little. “But think of the stuff we could do together. I do the kludge, the big stuff, you smooth it over. Imagine how Murder Rat would look without the scars and staples.”
True, that would probably help with the aesthetics, unless you’re going for the Frankenstein’s monster aesthetic.