It seems to snap Atsushi out of it a bit, though, and his hands fly up in surrender and his head detaches from its glued-on position against the wall, the skin a little red from where he'd bumped it. ]
Sorry, sorry— [ how many times can one person apologize in one day, he's setting a new record ] —but you shouldn't try to attack a robot!
[ What have we learned from dystopian sci-fi movies? Not that Atsushi's ever seen one.
He sighs, runs a hand through his disheveled hair in his wrinkled pajamas. ]
I think he's harmless, so— ah, and I don't think he meant to be naked...
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It seems to snap Atsushi out of it a bit, though, and his hands fly up in surrender and his head detaches from its glued-on position against the wall, the skin a little red from where he'd bumped it. ]
Sorry, sorry— [ how many times can one person apologize in one day, he's setting a new record ] —but you shouldn't try to attack a robot!
[ What have we learned from dystopian sci-fi movies? Not that Atsushi's ever seen one.
He sighs, runs a hand through his disheveled hair in his wrinkled pajamas. ]
I think he's harmless, so— ah, and I don't think he meant to be naked...