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"You are incorrect again, Dr. Jackson. I don't have feelings. You always seem to forget that I am a machine." He said monotonously.
Diamond hesitated, her brow furrowing.
"Yes, but some androids are known to develop consciousness." She combatted back.
"Then I would be deviant. Isn't that the exact opposite reason you made me, so I wouldn't develop feelings?"
Conner saw her temperature has went up, tears forming behind her tear ducts.
"Gah! Forget it! This was a stupid idea!"
Conner's LED flashed yellow. Creating him was a stupid idea? He didn't like that. Something in his program didn't like what she said, especially coming from her.
"Diamond--"
"WHY CAN'T YOU JUST DO THIS FOR ME, BRYAN?!"
Conner paused.
Who the hell was Bryan?