#syntheticisolation

Random ask // always accepting @syntheticisolation​ sent ⇢ “It doesn't seem surprising you have an acquiring taste for pathetic humans. It's disgusting.“

     Hana almost spat her coffee all over the android at his comment. She set the mug down a bit too forcefully, the hot liquid splashing everywhere.

Meme

💭 If the muse could say one thing to you, what do you think they’d say?

Uh.. Nines would totally shout at me for torturing him like that and why the fish fin ears. I think he would have to be physically restrained from murdering me.

A frown pulls from the lips of the android’s cold flesh. Fingertips are dipped with fresh thirium with its signature blue settled on the lower set of his brims, body hunkered down against the floor. The LED on his temple looked to be whirling at a content orange, chocolate eyes meeting a brighter pair in front of him. Cautionary distance seems to be kept between them, Connor not making a move to close in on the gap — at least for now.

He tries a reasonable approach, it’s hard to tell what type of situation the RK800 model is setting himself up for. This synthetic was not the same as him but there was something… that had a familiar understanding.

“I am going to ask you to please remain calm.” He raises a hand up as a mark of gesture, using the floor to push himself up. “I’m sure there’s a mutual agreement between us that it would be in your best interest to cooperate with my instructions.”

This was bad. This was really bad. 

Jasmine was scrambling for a first aid kit while she was talking, and her mind was running 90 miles a second. 

This guy was missing an arm. She had no idea what to do with a missing arm. She wasn’t trained for that kind of medical help. How in the heck do you help a severed- 

Oh, He was speaking to her.  Kit in hand, she stopped in her tracks about halfway to him.

“But- I mean..” “Aren’t you bleeding out?”

Was that blue stuff blood? Seemed plausible. Right?