[Strange wording, something that he pries gently upon just to see if she'll explain further.
However, as for the rest:]
Black? I suppose you're trying to dress me in a similar way to you, then. [A knowing look, but it's innocent enough.] The pants you mentioned, they looked... slim-fitting.
[Connor, being as he is, will definitely not argue against that particular comment. So easily spoken, it must be nice to know your place in the world without something coming up to question it time and time again -- there's irony in that, he thinks, but doesn't focus on it for now.
Instead, tight-fitting pants. A very important topic.]
...Well. Generally not. As long as it doesn't restrain movement.
[ ...Does it? She doesn't think it would. Or maybe she only believes that since she's an android built with ridiculously amazing reflexes. Jumping around and fighting in a dress is normal. ]
You'll have to try it on to find out. Maybe when I can create a perfectly coordinating black coat. Oh, and I'd have to find some matching gloves and boots somewhere. It'll be a fun change of pace!
[ She claps her hands together, giggling as she's imagining all sorts of possibilities. "Fun" for A4 anyway. Yes, this is a very important topic to think about. ]
By the way, is it fine by you if I wear your jacket awhile? I feel cute in it.
But being as he is, he'll probably give it a try once. Hank will probably walk into his room and laugh at him, but you know. No big deal.]
I'll be sure to call on you when I do. In the meanwhile, I don't see any harm in you borrowing it for a little bit. Just promise that you won't damage it; it is a part of my required uniform, as I said.
[Don't destroy it on some world called Akvos or anything, okay.]
Oookay, promise, promise! [ Oh boy, she's bouncing on her heels again. A happy smile, accompanied by yet another peace sign. ] And don't worry, I won't tell CyberLife.
[ A little joke. Not like CyberLife's here to find out. Unless Astoria decides to bring in a company official or something. ]
Well, this was fun. Enjoy your new duds! I'm going to go see if I can find a matching shirt in my room.
[ Or she can just make one herself, but that might take some experimentation before she procures something properly matching. Before she heads off, she gives Connor a pat on the shoulder and makes her way out of the room, a jovial skip or two in her steps.
Well, there it goes. The last Connor will ever see his jacket in pristine condition. F ]
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[Strange wording, something that he pries gently upon just to see if she'll explain further.
However, as for the rest:]
Black? I suppose you're trying to dress me in a similar way to you, then. [A knowing look, but it's innocent enough.] The pants you mentioned, they looked... slim-fitting.
[THEY LOOKED TIGHT....]
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[ Her words are casually stated. Perfectly content with acknowledging herself as someone of much lower status.
She places her mask over her eye as she talks, carefully re-affixing it around her head. ]
Slim-fitting? Is that bad?
[ BUT YOU HAVEN'T TRIED THEM ON YET... ]
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Instead, tight-fitting pants. A very important topic.]
...Well. Generally not. As long as it doesn't restrain movement.
[Does it restrain movement?]
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You'll have to try it on to find out. Maybe when I can create a perfectly coordinating black coat. Oh, and I'd have to find some matching gloves and boots somewhere. It'll be a fun change of pace!
[ She claps her hands together, giggling as she's imagining all sorts of possibilities. "Fun" for A4 anyway. Yes, this is a very important topic to think about. ]
By the way, is it fine by you if I wear your jacket awhile? I feel cute in it.
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But being as he is, he'll probably give it a try once. Hank will probably walk into his room and laugh at him, but you know. No big deal.]
I'll be sure to call on you when I do. In the meanwhile, I don't see any harm in you borrowing it for a little bit. Just promise that you won't damage it; it is a part of my required uniform, as I said.
[Don't destroy it on some world called Akvos or anything, okay.]
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Oookay, promise, promise! [ Oh boy, she's bouncing on her heels again. A happy smile, accompanied by yet another peace sign. ] And don't worry, I won't tell CyberLife.
[ A little joke. Not like CyberLife's here to find out. Unless Astoria decides to bring in a company official or something. ]
Well, this was fun. Enjoy your new duds! I'm going to go see if I can find a matching shirt in my room.
[ Or she can just make one herself, but that might take some experimentation before she procures something properly matching. Before she heads off, she gives Connor a pat on the shoulder and makes her way out of the room, a jovial skip or two in her steps.
Well, there it goes. The last Connor will ever see his jacket in pristine condition. F ]