A feeling of revulsion crawls up 9S' spine. Not because of Foster himself, but those words. Use him? Like he is some kind of tool? As if... as if he's an android?
But Foster's words are almost an order from a human. The human wants him order him about, to treat him like he's not a person.
He can't he can't he...
9S clenches his fists and looks away.
"Fine." Resignation colours his entire demeanour, from the slump in his shoulders to the tone of his voice. "I'm looking for the other Harbingers. Tell me how you can help."
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But Foster's words are almost an order from a human. The human wants him order him about, to treat him like he's not a person.
He can't he can't he...
9S clenches his fists and looks away.
"Fine." Resignation colours his entire demeanour, from the slump in his shoulders to the tone of his voice. "I'm looking for the other Harbingers. Tell me how you can help."