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No. “Yes, it does.” It really didn’t. Dreams? Machines couldn’t dream, maybe it was similar to processing data during stasis? Deviants were already broken so maybe it was their processor units malfunctioning, but he made a mental note to Amanda. Deviants have dreams. His LED under the beanie flickered a warm amber as he processed the information and went to a calm blue. Maybe it wasn't the most important information but it was something and showed that he was seen as one of them. One of them…
"Your previous owner, were you on good terms with him? I'm aware that most androids who deviate don't have a preferable relationship with their owners." Not only was he curious but the RK200 wasn't really in CyberLifes mainframe except for a few small details, the more information he can learn the more it'll benefit CyberLife. Right? He shook the thought away, everything he did was for their benefit. He was a machine, he couldn't think or feel.
But a part of him was glad? Happy? Satisfied with the answer. A machine could like someone. Well it made sense, in their programming they were meant to like humans to integrate with them better. Maybe because she it was a deviant, his programming saw a side that was human and therefore attached to her. It was weird, maybe a bug he'd need to run a check on but it wasn't an unpleasant experience and he was sure these feelings wouldn't compromise his mission. It did make him wonder, did she like anyone? Being a deviant meant those programs weren’t functioning correctly and that it could make the program project onto anything.
“What do you feel about me?” The question just came out. He’s going to have to explain that one to Amanda.