“Apologies. I was not intending to court you. I am sorry if it made you feel uncomfortable.” Sasha apologized, although the other girl didn’t seem to take it too bad, passing it off with a laugh. She watched Shiro grab another cup of punch, somewhat concerned with her carelessness in its acquisition, although if this was her second serving, it was likely she had already checked thoroughly the first time for contaminants.
“I patrol.” She stated bluntly. Despite acquiring sentience, she had yet to truly accept it in a way, choosing to remain guided by her initial programming. Something about the idea of being without it, without a goal, having to find her own way didn’t seem like it seemed good. It didn’t feel like it was good. Something about it made her logical processors and stealth protocols go awry. What would she do without it? Would she even have a purpose anymore? These kinds of thoughts permeated through the robotic girls head, and although she didn't understand that it was what she was feeling, it was terrifying to her.
"I patrol." She repeated in her soft monotone, dismissing the very apparent bugs in her system. @Saber
“I patrol.” She stated bluntly. Despite acquiring sentience, she had yet to truly accept it in a way, choosing to remain guided by her initial programming. Something about the idea of being without it, without a goal, having to find her own way didn’t seem like it seemed good. It didn’t feel like it was good. Something about it made her logical processors and stealth protocols go awry. What would she do without it? Would she even have a purpose anymore? These kinds of thoughts permeated through the robotic girls head, and although she didn't understand that it was what she was feeling, it was terrifying to her.
"I patrol." She repeated in her soft monotone, dismissing the very apparent bugs in her system. @Saber