[ 2B is used to people looking at her the same way that 9S is. Even behind her visor, her gaze is steady and unreadable, airtight in the way it keeps her thoughts safe from prying eyes. She spends so much time trying not to think about that basement that it eats up the majority of her time. It's almost counterproductive at this point.
2B steps closer to 9S, looking down at him. Her heels afford her a few more inches of height over him, even if she's not that much taller than he is without them. She sees the way color rushes to his cheeks, and she wonders why their creators had found such a function to be necessary.
She also wonders if 9S ever doesn't look like the best thing she's ever seen in a long while. ]
For a Scanner model, you aren't particularly perceptive. [ She knows she's said too much already, but she's tired. This cycle will end regardless, if not by her hand, then by Command's. And it will begin again, and again, and again, until the end of time.
2B doesn't know if she can take it. She allows her brow to furrow; the first sign of emotion she's shown since she'd kissed him in that basement. ]
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2B steps closer to 9S, looking down at him. Her heels afford her a few more inches of height over him, even if she's not that much taller than he is without them. She sees the way color rushes to his cheeks, and she wonders why their creators had found such a function to be necessary.
She also wonders if 9S ever doesn't look like the best thing she's ever seen in a long while. ]
For a Scanner model, you aren't particularly perceptive. [ She knows she's said too much already, but she's tired. This cycle will end regardless, if not by her hand, then by Command's. And it will begin again, and again, and again, until the end of time.
2B doesn't know if she can take it. She allows her brow to furrow; the first sign of emotion she's shown since she'd kissed him in that basement. ]