YoRHa Type A (Attacker) No.2 (
a2brutus) wrote in
quietplace2018-02-21 08:13 pm
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Since it seems to come up a lot, and since we got a bunch of new people recently, I'll make it clear to everyone.
Androids are not machines. Don't call us machines, and don't call us robots.
And since I have your attention still, there's a machine running around. Tall, male, red eyes and white hair. If he starts anything let me know so I can test how sharp my sword is. I promise I'll do it quietly. Or at least with no one else around.
Androids are not machines. Don't call us machines, and don't call us robots.
And since I have your attention still, there's a machine running around. Tall, male, red eyes and white hair. If he starts anything let me know so I can test how sharp my sword is. I promise I'll do it quietly. Or at least with no one else around.
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This is abuse??? Eve crumples a little, though it didn't do any actual damage. But he's a big baby, so that made it also the worst thing ever?????
He relents a little!!! At least!!!]
Fine, gimme one! You know there's no way I'm gonna do even that much just because you said so, android.
[He's going to sit and stew in the garage the moment her supervision is gone otherwise, no hobbies found. It's like how Adam's absence has seen clothes become optional once more.]
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[GOD! What a petulant machine...]
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Of all fucking things, that is not what he expected her to say. Count, move rocks, die. Those all sound like punishment-y hobbies.
What the hell is knitting!?]
Of course I don't know how! Do I look like I know what that is?
[HE'S A MACHINE LEADER, DAMN IT.]
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It's on your device. Just take a look. We have the yarn and needles in the living room. I don't care if you do it in here, but you have to go there to grab them at least.
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The most pointless hobby Eve could never imagine. He stares at the information, and gives A2 a Look, but otherwise, he has no arguments.
Like, he's not gonna do it!!!, but if he pretends to agree, she'll drop it and forget about it, right?]
Got it. Happy now, android?
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[And with that!!! She's leaving. She has zero faith in Eve. Absolutely none.]