Akito. D liked that name. it was perfect for the male. It was pretty like him. Before she could answer his question about them taking him to Svanna or her brother, the black haired male spoke about not believing that she was human. D stared at the male with disbelief. She didn't look, sound, or act like a robot. Her suit was the only thing that looked robot-ish, but that removable, as she'd proven. It didn't make sense that he'd think that. Before she got irate about it, D had the brilliant plan to mess with the dude. He thought she was a robot, then she'd act like one. Well, to her best abilities. if he was stupid enough to believe she was a robot, then he'd believe her if she tried to act like one. Bleep boop bop. You got me, huma.! How ever did you see through my ploy?", she said, trying to talk like a robot. She tried not to crack up. This amused her greatly. if he fell for it, she'd have try hard to not start laughing. Apparently the male's name was Trigan. Strange name for a strange man. D thought it was weird anyway. When he said she could come along with them, D acted like she was excited. "What an honor it is for you to let me follow you. I will come, human.", she said as she started walking after him. The dude wasn't looking, so she didn't even bother trying to walk like a robot. If he looked over, however, she'd start walking like she had stiff metal joints.

When they made it over to where Svanna was, there seemed to be something going on. She wanted Trigan to shut and lock the door up when she left. D got a little giddy, wondering if there was action happening that she could be a part of. if Svanna needed it, she'd jump in and help.

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Nimbus watched the male try to get open the storage container. It was fascinating watching Tristan get them open. He was never good at lock picking. D was better at that stuff. She knew how to hard-wire cars and pick simple locks. She didn't know how to hack, though. Nimbus was better at breaking things and killing. if something needed to be smashed, Nimbus was your man. Nimbus looked at the soda with interest, he could use a drink. That soda looked good right about now. Though his attention was drawn to the books. He hadn't had time to sit down and read a good book in forever. Before all this shit went down he spent a lot of time reading. Of course, a majority of it was porn but no one needed to know that. The cash the male found was relatively useless. No one used it anymore. People usually just stole stuff or killed others to get items. Maybe a few would trade, but that was rare.

The knife Tristan used to cut through the Lock looked wicked. it was much cooler than Nimbus' hunting knife. he was glad D hadn't been stabbed with that thing when it was activated. That would have surely killed her. The only thing that interested him in the safe was the bottle of Vodka. D would always drink up any alcohol they found. He never got a chance to drink alcohol anymore because of her. He smiled and took the bottle of Vodka and took a swig of it before he handed it back to Tristan. That shit was good.