[ Bambi smiles softly at the careful words; to some, they might seem spoken out of order. To her, she hears the subtle thought behind them, the way she seems to have picked them. From what she knows, through observation, this one is not like the others that have violently refused their new situation, but neither is she one that seems to be completely compliant. There is still humanity in her, and that is something that can be useful. For her.
So, the smile she gives looks more out of genuine delight for the girl and not the thoughts, closed off in their own little box in her mind, that swim in her head. ]
No, I suppose there is not. I trust we will do well. One would not want to disappoint our commanders.
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So, the smile she gives looks more out of genuine delight for the girl and not the thoughts, closed off in their own little box in her mind, that swim in her head. ]
No, I suppose there is not. I trust we will do well. One would not want to disappoint our commanders.
[ There is some amusement in the word. ]