[ 2B understands the want to be close. The want to touch. She isn't sure when it had become evident, but it had, and 9S is at the center of all of her dark, forbidden desires. She can't count how many times she's thought of tracing her fingers along the fullness of his lips, of feeling his skin beneath her fingertips, of bringing her hands to his neck and squeezing until---
That heavy, tight feeling returns to her chest, seizing her systems and causing them to skip. 2B averts her gaze from her partner, grateful for the order she'd given her Pod as her adrenaline pumps cease their thrumming. ]
9S. [ She steps closer to him, an eerie calm coming over her as she closes the distance between them. It's not unlike the calm that overtakes her when she's given the kill order from Command, when she stops to think about it, but there's no directive here. Just herself and 9S. ] I'm not going to forget, so you may as well spit it out.
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That heavy, tight feeling returns to her chest, seizing her systems and causing them to skip. 2B averts her gaze from her partner, grateful for the order she'd given her Pod as her adrenaline pumps cease their thrumming. ]
9S. [ She steps closer to him, an eerie calm coming over her as she closes the distance between them. It's not unlike the calm that overtakes her when she's given the kill order from Command, when she stops to think about it, but there's no directive here. Just herself and 9S. ] I'm not going to forget, so you may as well spit it out.