There was a lot in what Lust said that caught the Scarecrow's attention. She'd died a few times before, and it was as unpleasant as he'd expected. He thought to ask her about it, but decided it might just be something from the world she came from- after all, there was practically no death in Oz. Perhaps in her home, death happened all the time, and it was as common as singing and dancing. Probably not as enjoyable as either of those, though.
Then there was the part where she was good at fighting. She certainly didn't look intimidating, unlike someone of Depth Charge's build; however, there was the possibility she was a witch of some kind, someone with magic like Mele. They came in all shapes and sizes, from the lovely like Glinda to the horrible like the Mangled Witch of the 2nd floor.
And that tied in with the part that stuck with him, and the one he eventually did address after half a second's thought. "You're not human? I never would've known." Of course, that was often the case with those who'd been stuck into human bodies upon arrival- most, save for a few people like Abe, couldn't tell he'd been made of straw only a few weeks before. "I'm not either, to be perfectly honest. Or I wasn't until I got here."
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Then there was the part where she was good at fighting. She certainly didn't look intimidating, unlike someone of Depth Charge's build; however, there was the possibility she was a witch of some kind, someone with magic like Mele. They came in all shapes and sizes, from the lovely like Glinda to the horrible like the Mangled Witch of the 2nd floor.
And that tied in with the part that stuck with him, and the one he eventually did address after half a second's thought. "You're not human? I never would've known." Of course, that was often the case with those who'd been stuck into human bodies upon arrival- most, save for a few people like Abe, couldn't tell he'd been made of straw only a few weeks before. "I'm not either, to be perfectly honest. Or I wasn't until I got here."