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@justmachincs is goin’ dancin’!

　　　The atmosphere of the club Lola drags Connor to is much more relaxed than her usual fare - good for when she wants to catch up with friends without needing to constantly yell over music and shouting. The dance floor is still packed but there’s room to weave their way around the outskirts to make their way to the bar. She orders something light that she can finish quick and turns, leaning back against the counter top, to smile up at Connor.

　　　"Have you ever danced before?”

#ɢɪᴍᴍᴇ ᴀ ᴡʜɪsᴋᴇʏ ɴᴇᴀᴛ　/　ic; lola #justmachincs #ɴᴇᴡ ᴀɢᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴏʟᴅ sᴛᴏʀɪᴇs　/　verse; detroit

@justmachincs // s.c.

It was slow.

Slow wasn’t even a word to DESCRIBE how it was in this moment. Hank wasn’t here yet, Gavin was out on a COFFEE BREAK of all things, which left only a few officers, androids, and the Chief inside the building at this current time. And Connor was one of them. The android always got here FIRST THING in the morning before anyone else arrived. Alder appreciated his work ethic, even if he couldn’t KEEP UP.

Speaking of, their day just might SWITCH UP a bit now. One of the attendants at the front desk rushed through the office, hurrying into the chief’s office. It made him sit up in his seat, carefully pushing his little potted succulent to the corner of his desk. Android Hate Crime, Alder could only guess. And Hank wasn’t here.

Connor! Clark! Office now!

And there it is. With a grin, Alder darts to his feet, hurrying towards Fowler’s office. Finally something to do!

#their need to be free is inspirational // dbh verse #justmachincs

> @justmachincs | STARTER CALL.

❝Why all the birds?❞ Did she really have any room to judge? No. If she could have it her way, Jericho would be filled with the stray cats and kittens she found roaming around outside. She understood the fascination and wanting to protect things that couldn’t really do so for themselves.

But cats smelled way less -- and they were less frightening when they decided to move.

❝And why are they all staring at me?❞

#justmachincs

‘ i can’t forget it, though i’ve tried. ’ ( Rupert )

“i don’t know if forgetting would help, rupert.” he knows he’s felt the same, though. every time he remembers the faces of those kids - his own students - that tried to kill him... “it’s difficult, but every memory, good and bad, proves that we’re more than just machines. the bad memories are always hard, but the good ones make it worth it.”

#justmachincs

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“Oh...it’s you. For fuck’s sake, I almost blew your head off. You scared the shit outta me.”

#justmachincs #surprise pick who u wanna use most

@justmachincs cont.

At the comment he feels like he should take offence to it, but, he doesn’t. A lot of Androids had been abused by humans with unwarranted aggression, abused or abandond due to their deviancy. Taeho didn’t want to pry even if he was a man of science and his work always led him to some form of an answer. “Okay, fair” He comments simply. But it’s notable how the young man takes a few steps away from the birds

“I wasn’t saying that they weren’t capable, I know of birds imprinting on people, like ducklings do.” And it was rather clear that the birds where attached to the Android “But why ... why so many?”

#justmachincs #WB200 : Rupert #Detroit: Become Human Verse

@justmachincs cont. because i love angst || XX

The deviant leader looks at him - DISBELIEF in her eyes. Eyelids feel HEAVY, they glue down more and more and North struggles to keep them open without blinking really fast every now and then. There is NO denying, she is more than exhausted - Part of which is mental - She just lead a huge group of people through a WAR. Half of which is physical. She's been wounded, her side and her right leg damaged parts begging for MERCY. Not so important. She can hold out a little longer, the bullets did not reach any vital bio-components, she is NOT going to shut down. So she tells herself. She is disbelieving though -- Rupert? She probably has not seen him say something with this much power to his voice, or anything of a similar fashion to her. NO. She appreciates it. So North stops her pacing, and stands in front of him. Bends over. No, this is not good. She should keep walking. Sure her legs won't give out under her if she keeps walking, right? It's not like she can just LOSE balance and fall over that easily, right? Standing around in one place is WORSE. It feels as if the world is spinning. She swears she can feel the Earth turn with her, fast, and annoying. STOP THAT! - She wants to yell at it, scream to stop moving, but instead blinks some more. Her mind is cloudy. Her vision needs to clear. This is not making a very great impression on him, huh? Not convincing at all. ❛ You don't have to WORRY about me, Rupert. I am not going to shut down. There are hundreds of our people wounded in the fight. They need to heal, and I need to look after them. It's not that easy.❜ The WR400 says, shaking her head. No. Fuck. Horrible idea. The world spins even more, and if she didn't know any better, she'd swear her head feels like it's in agonizing pain. So eyes squeeze shut, teeth grit. One hand moves to her head, the other to his shoulder to balance herself out.