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Uh-huh. Saturn wanted me to tell you that horses suck.

[There's the rising note of a question, and she looks nothing so much as confused. She never did get much of an explanation from the other girl.]

What?

_{[Talk about ruining the mood. There's a bit of a frown on his face before he's rolling his eyes. Seriously?]}

They don't suck. She's just afraid of them because they're big. I bet you'd like them, 6O. They seem like your type of animal.

How big are we talking? [Not wary... mostly not wary, just curious.] Like a moose? Those looked pretty big in the pictures from the surface.

[presumably they get sent some kind of visuals now and then... Just not things irrelevant to the mission, like flowers.]

A bit smaller than a moose. More the size of an elk.

_{[She's not wrong though, moose are definitely huge.]}

Humans used to use them all the time for farming and transportation. They're quite domesticated, so they're not a threat unless you upset them.

Humans used them, huh? Then they can't be that scary. [humans are great but they are also squishy] I'll have to look them up later.

[You know. When it's worth getting off the couch, because right now? Too comfy. This girl is going nowhere.]

She mentioned she was a hacker. I guess that's how she knows you?

I have a documentary on them if you want to watch it later with me.

_{[It had been pretty fascinating, and he wouldn't mind seeing 6O get excited over the creatures.]}

And no, we didn't. We just sort of randomly met. I was feeding a couple of horses attached to a sleigh and she came to freak out about them.

Sure! [They, uh, won't end up crying over this one too, will they?]

Haha, we met kind of like that too. [she lifts her hand to do air quotes; don't worry, hair petting will surely resume in good time] "Met," anyway. I was trying to send you a message and it got bounced to her device instead...

[... right, that question. At once she's freshly aware of just how close he is; a touch of pink comes to her cheeks and she glances away with a sudden irrational certainty that he can tell what she's thinking.]

_{[That's up for debate.]}

Oh? What were you trying to send me?

_{[Annnnnd she looks...embarrassed? Sort of? What's up with that?]}

Is something wrong?

No, no. Nothing's wrong, just... [Whoops here come the nervous giggles.] Uh, it was kind of embarrassing? Like, I really didn't need that to go to a total stranger.

_{[Nervous giggle is cute but just how embarrassing of a message could she have intended to send to him? Now he's curious, as expected.]}

You can still ask me whatever it was you were trying to send.

[She doesn't even need to swallow and she does it anyway, another weird little nervous reflex that somebody took the time to program in even though it serves no purpose.]

Um, I was thinking about something from orientation. You know I've been worried about, you know, the quota thing? Not having... um, the usual configuration for that. But I was talking to another android, a way different model from us, and she's like,

[She puts on an actually pretty decent impression of Kanin.] "if I wanted the same sort of feelings we could just open a wireless connection." And you know about hacking, so I thought... I mean, I was going to ask how...

[Spit it out, Operator!]

Iuhthoughtitmightbeworthatry.

[#nailedit]

_{[That's definitely not what he was expecting her to ask. Suddenly the position he's in atop her is a lot less innocent than it had been all of two seconds ago. Their fronts are still pressed together, his chest to hers, their faces close. Her arms are even still around his middle.

Is she seriously asking him what he thinks she is?]}

W-Well...

_{[He starts off, wanting to kick himself for the stutter in his voice.]}

It's something I've kind of been messing around with. I've been altering a few of the plug-in chips I have. It's definitely possible, if it's really something you're interested in 6O.

[That wasn't a "no." That wasn't the rejection she'd been halfway bracing herself for, and even as awkward as this whole thing is, the relief is almost enough to make her cry again.]

I, uh, I'd...

[This is... kind of a compromising position, now that she actually thinks about it, and her tactile sensors are all too happy to inform her of every place their bodies touch. Maybe she should move. Maybe... she can't bring herself to so much as twitch. Speaking without tripping over her own words is hard enough.]

Altering them how?

Well, all YoRHa units regardless of designation are outfitted with the ability to feel something similar to a dopamine rush when forced into combat, right? It's a sort of euphoric high that is the closest I can think of that we can relate to when it comes to feeling good the way humans do when they...y'know. Aside from altering settings when it comes to sensitivity input and having it register as something pleasant. So, I've taken a plug-in chip and made it so it works alongside our OS chip and baseline settings, to automatically adjust how we feel depending on certain stimuli and inputs, along with triggering that release of feel-good that usually comes with eliminating threats.

_{[Which means crafty Nines has been messing around with things he'd get in trouble for, if they were still under Command's rule.]}

Let's just say I've been putting all the free time I have to good use. Er, sort of.

_{[When he's not using it to watch Food Network, that is.]}

Sort of.

[she echoes his words with an impish smile on her face. They've all seen how much time you spend in front of the TV, Nines— but seriously, that's some impressive work. "Sort of" is selling himself short, in her opinion.]

That sounds... like a great idea, actually. [Totally against the rules if they were home, but who's it hurting?] You're pretty talented, Nines.

It's nothing special but thanks, 6O.

_{[Ah...he's blushing even harder now. Not only is she complimenting him but she's using that nickname of his again. The quirk of her lips doesn't help either. They're pretty. All of her is.]}

So, um...yeah. If you want to try it out...it's possible.

_{[The implication of trying it with him is there but he doesn't voice it for fear of sounding like an idiot.]}

I'd like that.

[She shifts a little bit beneath him. Just resettling, translating nervous energy into motion really, it doesn't do a damn thing to make their potion less awkwardly intimate.]

So... do you want to...?

With you? Y-Yeah...of course.

_{[What? Did she expect him to say no?]}

I mean, I've always thought you're really sweet and cheery, 6O, not to mention beautiful and smart...

_{[Oh god tell him to shut up please.]}

[look her love life up to this point isn't exactly a major success story, of course she was ready for him to say no]

[but in seriousness- her face is flaming red, the nature of the situation combining with the compliments to throw her systems for a loop. She surprises herself when she manages to answer without stammering.]

You really think so? I mean, compared to the other Operators [not to mention 2B] I'm just...

[She's just gonna stop talking there. Now is not the time to spoil this for herself by playing the comparison game! This is actually happening!]

You're super cute, you know? Especially now that I get to see your eyes. And, and so smart, I mean who else would have thought of that, with the chips? And...

[she turns her head, a little too bashful to manage eye contact. Oh hey, the penguin movie is still on.]

I wanted to ask you because... I mean, the hacking, but also I knew you'd be good to me. You're so nice.

Edited (slightly less clunky) 2019-02-11 03:15 (UTC)

_{[It isn't as if his love life is any better. It's kind of not really that existent, and before all of this his crush was killing him on the reg. Count your blessings.

At least her face is as red as his so they're birds of a feather in a sense. Her compliment hits him hard and it shows as he looks away, unable to really process what she's saying. Super cute? Seriously? Smart? Well, okay, all Scanners were known for their intelligence but still! This is a lot to take in right now! Especially the whole you're so nice bit.

It's actually so much that he's sitting up, only to straddle her waist, both of his hands suddenly over his face.]}

G-God 6O that's...you're flattering me a lot, you know? I really do think that, I mean it. Honestly I wouldn't say it otherwise.

[She can't resist a little teasing, her voice taking on a singsongy tone.]

It's not flattery if it's true~.

[That playful smirk is back, even though she's still blushing like mad. Even though she can practically feel the pounding of synthetic "blood" through her veins at a rate she's surprised isn't setting off system alerts. Is this what it feels like for humans, too?

She reaches up and closes her fingers around his wrist, gently trying to tug his hand back down. Look at her, 9S!]

Hey, hey. It's all right.

_{[Well, okay fair, she has a point, but that doesn't mean he's any less red. She's not the only one who can feel the rush of coolant flow through all the intricate tubing within their bodies. His pulse is so rapid it's almost deafening.

When he feels her fingers on his wrists he relinquishes them to her, forcing himself to look down and meet her gaze. Was it all right? Surely it must be if she says it is.]}

...Really?

Of course.

[Laughing softly, she drops his wrist and brushes her fingers over his cheek instead.]

Honestly, I wouldn't say it otherwise.

_{[Ah. Dammit. She used his own words against him. A cursory glance is thrown the television's way. Seems the documentary is almost over anyway.]}

Well then, everything I've been working on is on my desk in my room so...

_{[So they should probably go there. Yup. Don't mind him as he awkwardly removes himself from her, even if he wishes he didn't have to. It's so comfortable to just lay on her the way he had been.]}

[It's the logical conclusion... just a shame about the having to get up part. For real, if getting pinned underneath her incredibly beautiful and attractive fellow androids is just going to be a regular thing from now on, 6O is all for it. She lies almost frozen for a moment, looking and feeling a bit silly with her hand still raised before she finds the wherewithal to get up and follow him.

She pauses to pick up her discarded veil along the way. She won't be needing it, but there's no sense in leaving it on the floor. Once in his room, she sets it aside and parks herself on the edge of the bed.]

Mm, should I wait here?

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