#imagintress

“Your the one who broke into my house!” Violet yelled, trying to keep her cool that another random person appears in her home. God, it was like a zoo here, she got that it was some sort of attraction but hadn't anyone heard of privacy?

          “are  you  following  me?”  she  can’t  help  but  feel  she’s  seen  this  woman  before  and,  in  this  world,  that’s  damn  near  impossible  unless it’s  done  on  purpose.  and  even  then,  that’s  difficult.  her  heart  is  hammering  rapidly,  bright  eyes  narrowed  suspiciously  and  her  hand  on  the  handle  of  her  knife.  she’s  ready  to  attack,  if  need  be.  //  @imagintress  call.

                 ❛I’M LEANING TOWARDS A NO due to how emotionally upset humans become if a promise is broken and how seriously it can be taken.❜ impish tow at the corner of lips, her reaction being worth a BATED BREATH in anticipation for what he had said. truthfully speaking, connor was suppose to do a lot of things with her– although hank and cyberlife duties didn’t care about what the android had planned. it felt weird, talking about leisure activities that doesn’t involve rooftop chases and thirium deciphering, but here he was. TRYING TO BE OF SERVICE in a more human-like aspect of things.  ❛ HOWEVER, if you so desperately need to hear me say the magic word, then i will. i PROMISE to go to the museum with you. unless…work hinders me of doing such a thing and if that be the case, please don’t become emotional.❜

@imagintress