( She does play with the screens, moving them around and flicking a finger down. It feels more intuitive than the phone, ironically. Go figure. Brains are weird. )
Assuming you're in best case scenario. Those sound like incredible tools, but what's the backup? Everyone carries one on themselves? Still no caches that people can rely on if the worst comes along and all their supplies, Hammerspace Purses and Unlimited Cookie Jars &mmdash; ( she gives him a squinting look at these names, because they just sound bizarre, or like something they'd have picked out as teenagers in the barracks ) — end up in some creature's stomach, or washed out, or buried, or any of the rest of what might happen?
( Not like they've ever been crossing unfriendly territory unknown to them and had all their supplies vanish at once.
Never. )
And are you telling me you never went in alone?
( Reiner. She has a hard time believing that if only because she knows him. )
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Assuming you're in best case scenario. Those sound like incredible tools, but what's the backup? Everyone carries one on themselves? Still no caches that people can rely on if the worst comes along and all their supplies, Hammerspace Purses and Unlimited Cookie Jars &mmdash; ( she gives him a squinting look at these names, because they just sound bizarre, or like something they'd have picked out as teenagers in the barracks ) — end up in some creature's stomach, or washed out, or buried, or any of the rest of what might happen?
( Not like they've ever been crossing unfriendly territory unknown to them and had all their supplies vanish at once.
Never. )
And are you telling me you never went in alone?
( Reiner. She has a hard time believing that if only because she knows him. )