[It sucks that T-800 is funny. It is! It's funny. Connor's never successfully landed a joke in its entire life. The self-deprication actually kind of reminds Connor of the Lieutenant, and there's nothing good to be gained in diving that particular emotional cistern.]
You still don't have the authorization to make demands of me.
[Connor tilts its head. It's a birdlike gesture, this time; a hunting-hawk spotting a moving brown dot.
>TARGET?
No, no, obviously not. This can't be a deviant. That would be ridiculous. Connor nudges away the detection system.]
no subject
You still don't have the authorization to make demands of me.
[Connor tilts its head. It's a birdlike gesture, this time; a hunting-hawk spotting a moving brown dot.
>TARGET?
No, no, obviously not. This can't be a deviant. That would be ridiculous. Connor nudges away the detection system.]
Your regret isn't an end to deviancy?