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[Light]

His magenta eyes glow as he sniffles and hugs her, "I wouldn't let'em take you either Cheri." He blinks rapidly trying to stop crying, "I look like a major wimp right now."

[CrimsonMoon]

" Ate, ye kinda do, luv," she muses, sitting on his lap and leanig toward the screen," Now read it! Read it!!!"

[Light]

He squints at the screen, "They give numbers here, they're listing each Nano they made. Looks like its around... 23 non-defective. 3467 defective bugs."

[CrimsonMoon]

She stares at the screen with a blank smile," ehh.... Holo, any idea what that means?"

[Light]

The holo beeps, "It means that either of you had a high chance of being injected with a defective Nano ma'am."

"It goes on to say... What happens with a defective." He shivers a bit, "The person basically goes... Boom."

[CrimsonMoon]

" Yer technically no' human... So if we read more it'll probably say yer safe, yes?" She chirps and puts her arm around his shoulder," Besides, we hafta go te the rectuitin' centa!"

[Light]

"I have a close resemblance to human anatomy," he squeaks picking up the holo pad, "lemme get dressed."

[CrimsonMoon]

" Then what's NOT like human anatomeh?" She asks, tilting her head,"... 'Nd can i brrow yer shower?"

[Light]

"Uhhh," he points down the hall nervously, ignoring her question, "You know where it is, go ahead." He runs up the stairs to his room.

[CrimsonMoon]

She smiles slightly and calls," Th'nks!!" Before quickly moving into the bathroom and locking the door, muttering," Do I wanta know..?"

[Light]

Lumi gets ready quickly, grabbing his watch from the kitchen table. He straps it on and sits on the couch scrolling through the channels on the TV.

[CrimsonMoon]

She hums a bit, quickly washing away nearly a week of laziness..." nanos... Are ye defective?"

[Light]

Feeling her address them, the small bugs come to life and begin to move slightly, as if they were recovering from shock.

[CrimsonMoon]

" Ye alright in there, wee beasties?"she muses, rubbing the shampoo into her pinking hair," Sorry if my unconciousness kinda knocked ye out too,"

[Light]

They whine and complain like children at her, their movements becoming more fluent as they explored.

[CrimsonMoon]

She shivers at the feeling and murmurs," So... ARE ye defective? Cuz if ye are, i wanta get my will dune soon, beasties..."

(I used to have a scottish social studies teacher... One day my friends and i were playing in a pile of leaves and she came up to us and said 'Get out of there! Do ye know how many WEE BEASTIES are crawlin' around in there?'

[Light]

They continue to move, not answering her... If they were defective, then it didn't show, and the signs of defective bugs were not listed in the file.

(Here wee little buggy XD That would make me scream )

[CrimsonMoon]

" ... Hmph, but... I read ye can kill people...." She lowers her voice,"... I have one test... To see if yer worth it..."

[Light]

They fall still waiting... Listening for the kill order--it's what they were made to do.

[CrimsonMoon]

" I dunno 'er full name, Wee chillins... If i think of 'er face, can ye kill 'er?"