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@technodromes sent: [♗] "Is everything alright, Rick?" Bishop is genuinely concerned. Are they possibly under attack? He already proceeds to usher SR off the street without hesitation, just in case someone is targeting his friend.
The moment the Norman's hands land on him, Rick starts feeling dizzy. He can't tell exactly why or even how, but the feeling is so totalising that he doesn't question or struggles when he's ushered away from the main road and into a side alley. He doesn't know where he is being led to, but he instinctively trusts the firm but gentle grip on his shoulders.
And how could he not? This is Bishop. His new sort of colleague, his hopefully soon-to-be friend. This fascinatingly smart, capable being who understands the responsibilities of duty. This wonderful creature who not just a delight to talk to, but also a kinned mind. It makes him want to...to...
SR suddenly becomes aware of his surroundings once again as his back softly collides with the wall. Bishop is standing in front of him and he can see his concern even through the usually not too expressive face of his android. The knowledge that the other is worried for him causes some heat to rush to his cheeks as his heartbeat quickens a little.
What the hell is wrong with him?!
"I-I...No...I mean, y-yes! I'm, uh, fine," he rushes to say, stumbling on his words noticeably much more than he has ever done. He hates it, it makes him feel like an idiot and he hates looking like that in front of Bishop, but he can't help it. "I-It's just...I don't...Uh, shit, g-give me a moment, there's...Yeah."
His stomach is in knots, and it's both uncomfortable and exhilarating at the same time. He can feel his heart racing in his throat, his blood rushing in his ears. There's more and more heat slowly spreading on his cheekbones, unsettlingly so. He feels out of balance, in a way that he hasn't experienced in decades.
It should scare the hell out of him, or at least alarm him. Yet, he can't really bring himself to care. His mind is on a loop, where all he can think about is Bishop, Bishop, Bishop, and his fingers itch with one, strong craving he can't control.
"C-Can I...Can you...y-you know. Uh, get out of the..." He vaguely waves a hand towards the Norman. "I...I want to...see you. I-If that's okay."
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random question: if you were a bug, what kind of bug would you be? 👀
Ooooohhh okayyy
So. I love butterflies very very much, and these days I'm feeling like a lil caterpillar on a cocoon, waiting for the right moment to come out. So a butterfly? 🦋 🐛
But also, I LOVE ladybugs. They are so beautiful and cute, but are a menace and such assholes, I can definitely relate to that hahahaha. 🐞
What about you hun? If you weren't three crows in a trench coat (hehe), what bug would YOU be??
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