You weren't meant to...are you serious? What the...
[What the fuck is what he wants to say, but the profanity dies on his tongue as he stares at the other android, unsure of how to process what he's just been told. Being lied to was one thing, but for A2 to be the first batch of lambs offered up for the sake of bettering future models...it makes him feel sick. It makes him feel hollow. If he was capable of having clammy hands he would all of a sudden.
Instead he stares, ice blue eyes wide, searching her face for some indication that it's all a joke, that what she's telling him is the lie...but it's not. The machines. They knew. They had a backdoor into the bunker. What he'd been assuming hadn't been just paranoia on his part.]
...Why would they do that to you? Why would they do this to any of us?!
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[What the fuck is what he wants to say, but the profanity dies on his tongue as he stares at the other android, unsure of how to process what he's just been told. Being lied to was one thing, but for A2 to be the first batch of lambs offered up for the sake of bettering future models...it makes him feel sick. It makes him feel hollow. If he was capable of having clammy hands he would all of a sudden.
Instead he stares, ice blue eyes wide, searching her face for some indication that it's all a joke, that what she's telling him is the lie...but it's not. The machines. They knew. They had a backdoor into the bunker. What he'd been assuming hadn't been just paranoia on his part.]
...Why would they do that to you? Why would they do this to any of us?!