︎ ︎𝙰𝟸.︎

four legs and animalistic in form. “Come on. Let’s have some fun.” As expected, the [Taunt] immediately provokes a reaction. The machine’s rounded head begin to glow a searing orange, heat ripples from its chassis followed by wisps of steam hissing into the air. A2 feels her -

[ That does it. He is really asking for it now. ] Get over here, you…!

only slightly ajar, offering the faintest glimpse of what lay inside it. "Was that really it? Besides the lies, the reason you quit."

… HAH?!?!! 💢💢💢

Keep running your mouth like that and you’ll learn real quick how far you can push me before you beg me to stop— like you did just now!!! 💢

You… you’re so damn hopeless…

His surrender comes quicker than expected, and the corner of A2’s mouth rises with it almost triumphantly. As her arms fold across her chest once more, having retracted from where they were before, she then settles into the brief rush of satisfaction. “Heh, no. And you’re not -

A2’s eyes slid open again, settling on him with the faintest trace of a glare. “…Cut it out.” The words come flat, stripped of any real hostility but a small impatience.

“Do I sound like I’m messing around right now?” Ugh. Not this again. A2 immediately shuts her own eyes, turning her head away to cut the moment off before it gets any worse. “I’m serious. And stop staring at me like 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩.”