...really. [Koby looks extremely dubious, because that sounds...very fake. But then again, he's good friends with a guy who's literally made of rubber and can do all sorts of fake-sounding things. Maybe that is how things are here. It can't hurt to try, at least.] It's as easy as that?
[Then, shoulders scrunching up towards his ears, Koby busies himself with smoothing out his (dumb, dorky, slightly bloodied) uniform.] I guess that makes a horrible sort of sense. People like this Daisy person wouldn't want to lose their toys as easily as that. [Koby's already fairly sure that the whole experiment thing isn't real, which just means that they're being punished somehow. Or just played with.]
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[Then, shoulders scrunching up towards his ears, Koby busies himself with smoothing out his (dumb, dorky, slightly bloodied) uniform.] I guess that makes a horrible sort of sense. People like this Daisy person wouldn't want to lose their toys as easily as that. [Koby's already fairly sure that the whole experiment thing isn't real, which just means that they're being punished somehow. Or just played with.]
Okay then. How do we get out?