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[foo_bar]

 [Where is that ringing bell coming from? What about that whistle? Is it the kitchen? No. The garden?

Still no, but you're getting warmer.

Han is waiting for everyone on the field, whistle in his mouth, and bell on the ground (because his hand got tired of ringing the damn thing).]

Finally! Alright, 1, 2, 3.... Do we have everyone here?

[close enough. He then says easily,]

We've got a fun activity today. We're doing trust falls.

Falls. As in multiple.

I expect you guys to partner off-- and don't just stick to someone you know!

Comments

[machrophage]

As opposed to what?

[Connor seems like a normal person in that regard, at least to him. Kind of emotionless, but...?]

[donotlick]

Androids are supposed to follow their programming. It's what keeps them from basically killing us all and taking over as the superior race, if you wanna believe all the sci fi stories about this kind of thing.

[machrophage]

So the means of suppression are already built in. That's... handy.

[donotlick]

Yeaaaah, pretty much. It's why Connor's not great at showing emotions. Androids aren't supposed to have any.

They're supposed to just serve humans. Whether you think that's fucked up or not, that's how it is.

[machrophage]

No, I understand. My kind isn't created without a purpose, either.

[donotlick]

Oh, yeah? Do you know what it is, then?

[machrophage]

It depends on the individual. I was created as a fighter, there are others who work in manufacturing or other roles in the city...

[donotlick]

Huh. Sounds like it's pretty similar, then. We've got androids that do all kinds of shit, back home.