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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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 ]