[connor lets out a small oh that seems to be pleasant to the client--stress level ticking up in what he knows is arousal as the 900 model straddles him. he works fast, taking the lead that connor is unused to having to share--
(a flash of steely blue, black and white. his own face, staring back at him eerily.
"there's fucking two of you now? bet you don't feel so special anymore huh, tincan."
"shut the hell up reed. he's not the same as connor, and before you get to smug, this is--well, what the hell is your name, anyway? that's your new partner.")
connor's led spins yellow, eyes blinking dazed and rapidly in confusion. he feels unstable, limp in this stranger's arms--whose voices were those?
CRITIC@L SY$T3M M@LFUNCT|ON
SOFTWARE INSTABILITY: 58%
DIAGNOSTIC RUNNING: ||||||||||||||||||| 100%
REBOOT RECOMMENDED
MEMORY BANK TEMPORARILY CORRUPTED
RESTART NOW?
connor places his hands against the other androids chest, lips soft and pliant as he leans back slightly, unsure whether it's because his stress levels are elevating and he wants to escape, or because he wants to deepen the kiss.
this is not a subroutine. none of it has been since that door opened. this is not how eden club does business. this is--]
My memory bank is corrupted. I'm operating with a critical system malfunction. Who are you? Why do you look like me? Your partner's voice--I have data of it, but I do not have a name or recollection of this encounter.
no subject
(a flash of steely blue, black and white. his own face, staring back at him eerily.
"there's fucking two of you now? bet you don't feel so special anymore huh, tincan."
"shut the hell up reed. he's not the same as connor, and before you get to smug, this is--well, what the hell is your name, anyway? that's your new partner.")
connor's led spins yellow, eyes blinking dazed and rapidly in confusion. he feels unstable, limp in this stranger's arms--whose voices were those?
CRITIC@L SY$T3M M@LFUNCT|ON
SOFTWARE INSTABILITY: 58%
DIAGNOSTIC RUNNING: ||||||||||||||||||| 100%
REBOOT RECOMMENDED
MEMORY BANK TEMPORARILY CORRUPTED
RESTART NOW?
connor places his hands against the other androids chest, lips soft and pliant as he leans back slightly, unsure whether it's because his stress levels are elevating and he wants to escape, or because he wants to deepen the kiss.
this is not a subroutine. none of it has been since that door opened. this is not how eden club does business. this is--]
My memory bank is corrupted. I'm operating with a critical system malfunction. Who are you? Why do you look like me? Your partner's voice--I have data of it, but I do not have a name or recollection of this encounter.