@ethereal-myth i had the strongest urge to draw these two so asdfrgtyhjuik hope u don’t mind

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@ethereal-myth i had the strongest urge to draw these two so asdfrgtyhjuik hope u don’t mind
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".......... Maybe I overlooked it... but maybe I did it on purpose???"
“That’s vague as fuck. How about a real answer? Inquiring minds want to know.”
@ethereal-myth -- STARTER CALL
“Big day.” Bill says it with a smile, looping an arm around Elijah’s waist as he comes up beside him. Years, Elijah has been working on these androids - the pinnacle of artificial intelligence and artificial life.
Of course, the journey is not without test. The Turing Test, to be exact. A test all artificial intelligence takes in order to achieve a certain status.
If Elijah’s android passes the test, he will have successfully created a being that can pass as a human in terms of intelligence and sentience.
It’s a big day. Bill can practically smell the anxiety wafting off of him.
“You’ve been working on Chloe forever. She’s gonna pass the test.” such words of confidence from his adoring partner, but Bill knows better than that. No mere words could calm Elijah at a time like this.
“Nervous?”
“Mr. Kamski referred to me as Daddy, out loud, in a verbal conversation, so I think I should be legally allowed to kill him.”
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Evidently, that wasn’t awake enough for Quinn’s incredibly high standards, given the very indignant sigh that he gave as a response. He crossed his arms. Why was he waking his dad up anyways? Had he even really given his actions much thought.
“...’m bored.” He dropped his arms to rub his eyes.
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If Connor’s stare is anything to go by, no, he is definitely not satisfied. He locked eyes with Kamski, as if he could analyze the man the way he would a piece of evidence at a crime scene.
“I’m not asking about human nature, Mr. Kamski. I’m asking about you. There’s usually a reason behind such actions.”
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“Delete this, child.”
“Mr. Kamski, I was designed in the image of an adult male. I don’t understand why you’d refer to me as anything else?”
💕
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Send 💕 to just grab Hank and kiss him!
“Whanna- fuck?!”
Hank pulls back from the kiss as best he can, hands splayed out across Kamski’s chest to hold him back from coming any closer.
“What the fuck do you think you’re playing at? Huh?” He yells, dropping his hands back to his sides as he full on glares at Elijah. “If this is supposed to be some sort of sick fucking joke, I swear to god –”
He doesn’t finish his sentence, assured that Elijah has probably gotten the message well enough. Hank is panting slightly he meets the other man’s gaze, almost daring him to try a stunt like that again.