[ She'll take it, through she's taking it with her prosthetic left hand. It's not the most advanced or least advanced one ever, an acceptable model for the moment. But it clearly is not a bio-hand. ]
I get to dictate things?
[ Even with that mail collection? Fucking score. ]
[Oh. That's a little surprising, but only just a little. She's seen James' and Angela's robot hands by now, after all. Minako gives the hand a little squeeze regardless of whether or not she knows Natalia can feel it.]
Within reason. I've got a relatively squeaky clean reputation to uphold...but I do love pranks.
[ Far less advanced than either of those. This is just a mid-level one you can get in the real world - you can't move most of the fingers individually, it's clearly unnatural, she can't feel it. The simulated skin looks good, though?
Still, she smiles and, ... huh, pranks...
A finger on her right hand taps her cheek... ]
I'm getting a smoothie, first! But after that, pranks, huh...
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Well, shall we, then? I'm up for anything you want to do.
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I get to dictate things?
[ Even with that mail collection? Fucking score. ]
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Within reason. I've got a relatively squeaky clean reputation to uphold...but I do love pranks.
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Still, she smiles and, ... huh, pranks...
A finger on her right hand taps her cheek... ]
I'm getting a smoothie, first! But after that, pranks, huh...
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[She points the way forward and gently tugs Natalia along, throwing a curious look behind her shoulder.]
Any good ideas?
[And potential victims?]
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[ Good.
Question.
She hums a little bit and seems to consider as she rolls her head from one side to the other. ]