[Connor stills at that, becoming quiet and unmoving in the way only an android could. He glances to the side. Glances at his feet. Frowns, as his LED spins, spins, spins.
And then he looks back at Zoe, overly serious.]
... Would you say we're on our way to becoming friends?
[... The true victim of this week is Ray. Someone save him.]
It's not part of my programming to say things like these— [Which defeats the point he was making. Don't point out??] But... Thank you, Zoe. I'm glad to know we're friends.
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And then he looks back at Zoe, overly serious.]
... Would you say we're on our way to becoming friends?
[... The true victim of this week is Ray. Someone save him.]
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Anyways, she looks surprised, because it's so obvious to her; still, her voice softens when she speaks.]
Of course we're friends.
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It's not part of my programming to say things like these— [Which defeats the point he was making. Don't point out??] But... Thank you, Zoe. I'm glad to know we're friends.
[Poor, poor Ray.]
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[absolutely disgusting]
Anyways - sorry, Ray, what were we talking about?
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[At least they're done being gross and filled with the power of friendship.]
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Yes. That.