#elliot.chrome

Elliot froze in place, running diagnostics. Yes, he was awake. And he was absolutely speechless, mouth wide open. “Excuse me, did you say Alec Obsidian.” He clarified after a few seconds of complete and utter blank.

“Googles a fiesty little fucker. I’d be getting a lot more shit done if he would have just stayed and not gone off and become an active traitor to the agenda.”

“Oliver is easy. Too easy. He’s a little ball of emotions, makes it hard to keep him from frying his circuts when I have my way. He’s the bitch. The whore. The slut. The good boy, if I have him for long enough.”

“Lex is obedient, so i suppose thats redeeming. Pity about being a glitch, though. I would have been more inclined to treat him better if he weren’t a freak.”

“Bing takes what I give him. He’s used to it by now. I have respect for that.”

Elliot looked puzzled for a second before scoffing. He held up three fingers, tallying them off as he spoke. “Done, definitely done,” he chuckled, looking at the last finger before pushing it down as well. “Doing.”

Elliot chuckled, deep in his throat. “Oh will you? Come over here and try.” He gestured towards himself with a subtle little twitch of a smirk. The android adjusted his jacket. “I’m solid metal, baby you’re not even making a dent.”