[ Curiously, she crouches next to the planting bed. Just looking. She's not entirely sure of the planting process anyway to make any remarks. ]
Are radish and turnips sweet?
[ She's unaware of how silly that question might sound. Despite how many times she's seen fruits and vegetables around the Temple, her knowledge is still severely lacking. Most fruit names she'd learn from Konoha, so far. ]
Hurt? No, I'm good. This is nothing.
[ She merely smiles, flexing her metallic fingers. At a glance, it's difficult to discern any weakness. The programming in her hand needs some adjustments. The pain was much worse on her sensors when the damage was fresh, but she's learnt to deal with it. She wouldn't admit to any pain to Konoha or most anyone. ]
no subject
Are radish and turnips sweet?
[ She's unaware of how silly that question might sound. Despite how many times she's seen fruits and vegetables around the Temple, her knowledge is still severely lacking. Most fruit names she'd learn from Konoha, so far. ]
Hurt? No, I'm good. This is nothing.
[ She merely smiles, flexing her metallic fingers. At a glance, it's difficult to discern any weakness. The programming in her hand needs some adjustments. The pain was much worse on her sensors when the damage was fresh, but she's learnt to deal with it. She wouldn't admit to any pain to Konoha or most anyone. ]