2B was someone who was very, very hard to miss in a crowd.
Sure, most YoRHa units looked very similar and near identical in appearance, but 2B just stood out to 6O. Maybe it was because 2B was the unit she’d been watching over for as long as she could remember. Personally, the Operator liked to think she could pick out 2B in a crowd because they were, simply put, friends. Perhaps 2B would disagree- maybe brush them off as partners or nothing as deep as 6O saw it- but the little Operator knew better.
Mere colleagues didn’t send each other pictures of desert roses unannounced just for fun. There wasn’t a single doubt in the android’s mind that her and 2B were friends. She’d go as far as to say they were best friends, at that!
It was that friendship and that bond that made 2B so easy for 6O to spot.
When it clicked into place just who she was looking at, the Operator couldn’t help but jump in place and let out a soft squeak of delight. She wasted no time taking off in the direction of her taller friend, tossing formalities and professionalism to the wind.
“Two-beeeeeeeeee!”
The teary cry of her friend’s name probably came a moment too late. Within seconds, 6O hopefully had her arms looped around 2B’s middle in a rather crushing hug (surprising, given the Operator’s side). She was practically vibrating in place with excitement. A few sniffles made it clear that 6O was proving to be just as overly-emotional as she always was.
“I thought I was stuck in this city all alone!” She blubbered out, blue eyes tearful and wide. Funny, how earlier she was gushing over the plant life and having the time of her life in Hive, and now she was reduced to snot and tears because she recognized someone.
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