Firefox

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That uncomfortable twitch of the lips almost make Wifi laugh. Well, she did. Not terribly loud or anything－not even Wifi would want to disturb the silence of the night－just a few soft chuckles as she slid her hands in the coat pockets, mimicking the boy’s motion.

Wifi's chuckles made his own smile widen considerably, its faintness giving way to become something almost akin to a grin.  Tugging a lock of his hair behind his ear, he hummed softly, eyes wandering to take in the night scenery as he thought. What did he want to do with Wifi, now that he'd gotten her?

Catwalk || {F}ire{f}ox + {F}em!Wifi

It was late and Firefox was- he was bored. The general lack of activity in his servers made it so he could rest all day, so that's what he had done. Unfortunately, it made him particularly aware during the night hour so here he was, wandering the cyber streets of the interweb restlessly. Fortunately (or not, depending on your point of view) interest piqued when he caught sight of Wifi alone. What did she do at this time of night, anyway? People were still using her, so she still had to make her deliveries, didn't she? Did she not ever get tired? These questions and countless others milled about Firefox's brain as he absently began to follow her, but stopped when she turned around and spoke.

“Oh?” Google raised a curious brow at Firefox, letting out a small laugh. “You like it, then?” He asked, looking down upon the smaller.

"Yes. I like it. It feels good, inside."

Wifi paused, and smirked at the reaction, pleased and amused as he retreated his hand and took a step back. “You’re welcome.”

"So has anything else interesting happened?"

…What do you know, maybe you can. With the self pity in your voice. 

What do you want me to do, then?

“Oh, why, are you… worried?” He reached out and tangled the hair on Firefox’s forehead with a hand, “Don’t be. I’m sure you can come up with a better one.”

The physical contact and compliment visibly made Firefox nervous, evident in the slight flush of his cheeks. "Oh- thank you, Wifi."

I'm going to take that as a no, then. Is there anything I can do to make this less unpleasant? You can hide in my servers, no one ever looks there.

“I suppose.” He had a smile on his lips, yet never in his eyes. “So what have you been up to? Saw the new… fancy I.E. commercial?”

"Oh. Yes, I have. It seems like people are still paying attention to I.E., even though few people use it anymore. That's... nice."

“I am… fine. Didn’t get to play much while I was freed from the virtual world… I got an… early Christmas present from a thoughtful friend, though. Haven’t tried it… yet.”

"Oh, well... I'm glad to hear that you've received a present, I suppose?"