001: un: A2

[a2brutus]

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.

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[a2brutus]

[A2 wordlessly crosses her arms, and the look she gives can only be summed up in one word: Terrifying.

Go on, punk. Make her day.]

[siderocostal]

[She's not scary! She's not!!! She's too tiny to be anything resembling terrifying.

However, the threat of forgetting Adam is very real, so he.

Gives her the world's most impressive pout, turns around, and walks to the darkest part of the garage. Where he sits, because he's basically been put in time out???

All she should see is his red eyes staring at her like beady little headlights.

He is two hundred percent sulking.]

[a2brutus]

[Yeah. That's what she thought. Punk.

She'll turn and leave him there. Enjoy your time out you 500lb baby.]