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Selfish, perverse, blunt, domineering. Things that could easily describe the android, but none of those really 'fit' him in the sense that this was a situation that could be handled in a multitude of ways. He'd found the poor cyborg in stasis in the labs, 13 wasn't a pitiful man, more than often his actions were due to selfish desires and this would not deviate from those habits.
But he'd released her nevertheless, and her lack of response was concerning, not that 13 cared for the woman herself. Building the numbers with his fellow androids was his priority, so coming across one that was faulty was almost frustrating for him. He wasn't a quitter- no, he was willing to wait for her ( presumably old ) systems to boot up, and from what he could gather from his database, this was one of the older models.
Android 7, it told him, though it did state that she was more human than mechanical and he frowned at the revealation. But a smile quickly replaced his scowl, after all, flesh was more fun to touch than steel.
Those particular thoughts were shelved in the back of his mind, ice blue eyes whirring, the numbers and information disappearing, revealing eyes that looked almost lifelike in comparison to their state of scanning just moments ago. The woman was beginning to stir, and 13 observed with a set smile on his face.
"Well, rise 'n shine darlin'! Slept real long, was almost worried you were gone there."
