[There's a moment where Alice continues looking at the man with that flat, disbelieving look.
And then she starts to think about the civilians who depend on this harvest. She starts to consider the families who may need it for survival, the children who may need it to continue to live and grow. She doesn't know a thing about this world really other than emotions themselves seem to have effects as much as real work does. And Alice is all about relief work so...
She looks back to the corn, scratches at her cheek sheepishly a moment... and then begins waving her arms. It's sort of like trying to watch a chicken take off and flutter around what few feet it can.]
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And then she starts to think about the civilians who depend on this harvest. She starts to consider the families who may need it for survival, the children who may need it to continue to live and grow. She doesn't know a thing about this world really other than emotions themselves seem to have effects as much as real work does. And Alice is all about relief work so...
She looks back to the corn, scratches at her cheek sheepishly a moment... and then begins waving her arms. It's sort of like trying to watch a chicken take off and flutter around what few feet it can.]
You can do it! F... Fight? Um...