[ his expression goes blank at that (dirty girl) and he carefully idk somehow makes his way up there he's a fucking ex-android he can do whatever he wants. an unfamiliar pang of fear settles in his chest as he glances back over his shoulder at the ground (how thrilling) and he hoists himself up, moving to carefully sit himself beside her. back straight, legs crossed, hands setting clasped there against his ankles, david smiles brightly at the morning sky.
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a new experience for a new world. ]
Might I ask your name?