"Hmm? What's the problem?"
"Gods just stop!!" And now she was raising her voice-she was yelling. Yelling at her crown prince and on the verge of tears that she couldn't even shed because she didn't even have any tearducts and her eyes stung-
"J-Jeez, i was only trying to be nice! I didn't mean to bother you"
"I-I'm sorry-but I don't exactly like advertising the fact that I'm a cyborg!"
She hissed through gritted teeth.
"Oh...that's why your mad? I thought you we're mad at me or something...I''m sorry for bringing it up, i just thought you we're....forget it"
"Look-it isn't exactly enjoyable being a second-class citizen....."
She sighed
"I'd rather not make myself hated anymore, thanks..."
"....Yeah, i'm just gonna...im just gonna go ahead and let myself out, i can see im not needed nor wanted"
"No-no-gods I-I'm not-"
"...I'm sorry. I'm just not usually-without a foot..."
"Let me guess, you have a hand me down? Or just a old foot?"
"Um....old-really old actually-It's the same one from my surgery-do you-mind if I sit?"
