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callmenines) wrote2030-11-07 09:14 pm
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[Her chin is still against his shoulder and the weight and light dig of the point of it is a small comfort he's fully indulging in. He's in the same boat, of course, in that if anyone hurt 2B, human or otherwise, he'd want to get revenge. If they were human it'd be trickier - he can't deliberately harm one himself...but that doesn't mean he wouldn't be above enlisting the help of someone who could on his behalf.
A hand rubs between her shoulders, the sensation meant to be soothing, reassuring. As needy as he is surely 2B is too, in her own way. They're cut from the same cloth, after all - they may be different products but the care they need should ultimately be the same.]
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[It's in things like this that 2B knows she misses the mark when it comes to the emotional attachments she knows 9S wants. From him asking her to call him Nines to... well, everything, really, she holds herself back out of an ingrained fear of when she'll have to kill him.
She knows it will take work to find herself being the person 9S wants, knows that she's already failed more than once. She's tried to make it better but maybe it's time to try harder. Maybe there is something she can do to take away his doubts.
When his hand rubs her back she tenses slightly, but only because this gesture is unfamiliar. Her back is exposed thanks to the window cutout of her dress and his gloves are soft against her skin, and after a moment she sighs and relaxes against him again.]
You should think of something special for our... date. [It sounds so funny when it's coming from her, not natural like it does when 9S says it with his sunny, cheerful voice. She doesn't like it in her own low, placid tone, but this isn't about what she likes.] When I have the means for it, we can do whatever you want.
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[There's a sudden coyness to his voice when he speaks, brow raising even though she can't see it. The expression shines through the tone that coats each syllable. This is probably the longest he's held her before (he's counted, in the past, don't @ him) and really he's creating a new record here.]
Sure that's a wise thing to do? Giving me alllll that power?
[He's teasing of course, but is delighted all the same that she brought up their date in the first place. It's still something he's dreaming about and it's not like he hasn't been thinking of something special to do for their little rendezvous...he's already made a list.
Because he's extra and of course he did.]
You know the point of our date is for me to spoil you, right?
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[Which is a very 2B way of saying she wants to spoil him just as much, but it's only after it comes out, after she hears it in her own voice, that she realizes how cold she sounds no matter what she's trying to say to him.
With a soft sigh of annoyance at her own failing, she tries again.]
I want to spoil you too. You deserve it.
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Well...in that case, how about this?
[He pulls back just enough so he can see her face better, still holding her as he shoots her a grin. This is good. This is progress. If he had a heart it'd be thrumming away in his chest. When he speaks next it's in a parody of pod 042's voice, complete with tinny autotune just because.]
Proposal: Unit 9S and Unit 2B will each spoil each other on their date. The event won't end until each Unit feels thoroughly spoilt.
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He has no right to be this adorable.]
Mission accepted.
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Confirmed - Unit 2B has accepted the mission.
[Her smile and his own silliness has him laughing then, the sound giving way how light he feels now compared to how he felt earlier. Their relationship has always been a bit of a rollercoaster - this place has just made it dip and soar in ways he hadn't thought possible.]
Sorry, sorry...I couldn't resist. [Really, he couldn't.] So, I know you're not into gifts but...I made you something. I can give it to you, right?
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I'll accept it, but only this once.
[They can both probably tell that's a big lie.]
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[Again, he couldn't help himself. He's pained to put even the slightest bit of distance between them, but he keeps one of her hands in his as he reaches around his back with the other, deftly popping the clasp of his satchel open to grab the little leather bound journal he'd gotten for her. Gingerly he holds it out for her to take, what's visible of his expression meek as he does so.]
Remember when we looked for Lunar Tears together with Emil? [Of course she does, what a stupid question.] Well...there are so many different flowers here, I thought you might like something like this. Lucrezia helped me press the ones in there that I found in the gardens around here. I tried to write under them what they were but my penmanship is pretty bad...so that part is kind of ugly.
[Ah...he's should probably get to the point, right?]
A-Anyway! Obviously there are more flowers to find than just those ones, so! Your mission is if you come across one you haven't seen before to press it and add it to the collection.
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She needs both hands to lift the cover of the book and look inside, eager for a look at 9S' supposed terrible penmanship, the flowers he's pressed, this small thing he's done for her that's so much more than small.
This gesture means everything to her, something she will treasure the rest of her days of operation, and as gently as she can she traces the edge of one flower before she smiles once more at the handwriting underneath.]
I didn't think a YoRHa unit could be programmed with bad penmanship.
[She says this absently and with so much warmth it's got to be clear she finds this trait of his charming, and with a resolute nod she raises her head to look at him.]
Accepted, but under one condition. You have to help me find the appropriate flowers.
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[They're paperless up at YoRHa. Full digital. He has a WPM score that's utterly disgusting but physically writing down something? Yeah, it's a little difficult.]
You got it. I mean, I bet you'd be pretty lousy finding them without my help, what with me being a Scanner and all.
[It'll be like finding Emil's Lunar Tears all over again.