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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?

_{[Even though it's a logical conclusion that doesn't make it any easier to digest. Part of him feels like he should've taken her hand to help her up, but he's too flustered to think about being gentlemanly right now. Instead he's scurrying off toward his room, in a frenzy to find said chips he'd been modifying.]}

Just uh, there's good. Yeah.

_{[No point in her moving if they're gonna end up on the bed anyway. It doesn't take him long to find one of the chips he'd been working on, picking it up off the tray he'd set it on, only to turn around to face her, cheeks still pink.]}

Found it.

[She waits, idly kicking her heels against the bedframe while she watches him search. What other projects does he have over there? Maybe later she'll remember to ask... He brings the chip over, visibly still a little flustered, and she doesn't hesitate a bit before she pushes one of her braids out of the way and tilts her head to expose her neck.]

I'm ready.

[She can put in her own plug-in chips just fine, so is she doing this specifically to torment him? Maaaaaaaybe just a little tiny bit.]

_{[She's totally doing this to tease him, even 9S isn't blind enough to see she's being coy. 6O may be flustered but 9S is doubly so as he moves to join her on the bed, the mattress sinking a little beneath his weight. Since her braid is out of the way it's only a matter of accessing the ports at the base of her neck. A light touch of his index finger is all that's needed for him to gain permission to open her up. In goes the tiny chip into an empty slot before he's closing her back up again.]}

It should take about a minute to install. You might feel sort of, uh...weird? But don't worry, it's just your chassis going through all the necessary checks and balances it needs to do.

[The gentle touch to the back of her neck is nothing she hasn't felt a million times as part of maintenance, but in this context it's something new. The intimacy of such an act hits her in a way it never did before and she kind of wants to shiver, except she's got to hold herself still so 9S can do his work. Weird how? she almost asks. It's already weird. But she's trusted him this far.

A wave of... something passes through her body as soon as he closes her up, tingles she guesses she'd call it, hot and cold and not entirely unpleasant. Almost fizzy. She's just starting to enjoy it when for a moment, she loses tactile sensation entirely, leaving her floating, unanchored on solid ground.

Then she feels everything, a wave of unfiltered sensory input that startles a yelp out of her. Even the bedspread beneath her legs is too much all of a sudden, every thread seeming to stand out against her skin, and she draws her knees up and scrunches herself into a ball, trying to minimize the contact. But it's mercifully brief, and its passing leaves her feeling... pretty much normal again.]

Whoa.

Right? It's weird, huh.

_{[Weird definitely doesn't cut it, but at least it's comforting in a way to see that she had a similar reaction to the chip as he did. That means it's working, that the code he had been meddling with was compatible with other units.]}

Give me your hand for a moment?

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