[Diana lets out a slow breath at that. She wonders what the year is in his world, and how he'd come by such a technologically advanced arm if it really was the 1940s. But she's already overstepped by asking one question, so she'll try to make up for it by being honest as well.]
I remember that one. It was... horrible. [The word isn't enough, but she can't think of another to fully encompass how awful that war was.]
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I remember that one. It was... horrible. [The word isn't enough, but she can't think of another to fully encompass how awful that war was.]