[ His confidence only really relates to his primary function. The rest? All garbage. At least to him. But 9S feels this strange surge of confidence and energy around 2B. Maybe it's because of her calm and cool attitude, and perhaps he just naturally clings to someone who has an absolute sort of attitude to things. He can be sure.
All he knows is that his pulse-rate is uncomfortably high. Higher than it should be, especially when she takes a step closer when he tries to back away. 9S falls silent as 2B extends her hand, cupping his cheek delicately where it seems like it lasts forever. Time stops completely, and while she's wiping away an errant splotch of oil from his cheek, all he feels is her warmth radiate through him. His heart-like mechanism stutters, skips, and he can't be sure why.
Sure, he's been attracted to other androids but this is... Different. All he can do is think about her. About the fact that her name is embedded into his code. What the hell is this?
9S feels a sudden urge. He can't put a name to it. But his arm begins to lift, hesitant and almost unnoticeable when he intends to reach for her wrist, but she backs away before he can. Leaving him bewildered and dumbfounded. It's a godsend that his Pod doesn't comment to the spike in his internal heat, but that's likely because he's not at critical temperature yet. ]
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All he knows is that his pulse-rate is uncomfortably high. Higher than it should be, especially when she takes a step closer when he tries to back away. 9S falls silent as 2B extends her hand, cupping his cheek delicately where it seems like it lasts forever. Time stops completely, and while she's wiping away an errant splotch of oil from his cheek, all he feels is her warmth radiate through him. His heart-like mechanism stutters, skips, and he can't be sure why.
Sure, he's been attracted to other androids but this is... Different. All he can do is think about her. About the fact that her name is embedded into his code. What the hell is this?
9S feels a sudden urge. He can't put a name to it. But his arm begins to lift, hesitant and almost unnoticeable when he intends to reach for her wrist, but she backs away before he can. Leaving him bewildered and dumbfounded. It's a godsend that his Pod doesn't comment to the spike in his internal heat, but that's likely because he's not at critical temperature yet. ]
Right... We should. Getting late and all.
You're the boss.