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*⠀⠀im gonna [ hopefully ] update this account today .
          cb for a liner ? specify a mood ?

i  didn't  see  you  there,   i  am  so  sorry  — 

*⠀⠀i see the dbh fandom is coming bAAACK !! it may take me a while but cb for sumn !! ( specify a mood if you want )

is   there   reason   that   you   seem   to   be   following   me     ? 

/              we stan  !!
                      the baby needs love  <3

ᝰ .⠀⠀@DECEPTIVE-AI⠀.
          
          rk900's eyes quickly dropped the gun, he scanned it, observing what kind of gun it was and how many bullets were in there, his gaze flickered back to damien's face. he scanned the android before him -- once he obtained enough information, he blinked once, practically clearing the information from obscuring his sight -- similar to a pop-up ad ,, though this was actually useful.
          
          the rk900 was not hostile, or at-least, he wasn't acting like he was, "greetings riot officer damien," he blinked slowly and examined their surroundings, he had not been moved from what he was originally, he had discovered this rather quickly, he looked back to damien, "no need for the gun."

ᝰ .⠀⠀@DECEPTIVE-AI⠀.
          
          the android stood there stiffly, his eyelids closed, the LED on the side of his head spinning a brilliant shade of yellow, he did not move, he did not blink. he was doing what computers did when inactive for a period of time -- he was sleeping, technically. nothing like a human or an actual computer, he didn't need to charge, he wasn't overheating, he simply was inactive, nothing more to it. but upon being poked by the other android, his skin danced just for a few seconds, revealing the white and gray layer beneath - it had taken seconds for the android's eyes to open at this contact.
          
          the rk900 could not see yet, but he was capable of hearing, his optical units taking their time to turn on, running and processing certain things, gray hues briefly moved away from damien before returning to him -- as he could only believe the one who had poked him was right in-front of him. the LED finally turned to its relaxed state of blue, the colors of the world slowly coming out from a blur, forming damien and their surroundings. putting everything together like a puzzle piece, he turned his head upwards to look at the android -- the other was nearly a foot taller than him and it showed well.
          
          the android did not speak, why would he? he awaited some sort of instruction or demand, a question, he even awaited small-talk. he simply understood that there were moments where speaking when he wasn't spoken to simply was not a safe idea. therefore, he simply stuck to that rule outside of missions and urgent situations.

ᝰ .⠀⠀@notfeeIing⠀.
          
          this time, rk900 scanned her, examining the red LED, "the police are not here for you," he pointed out as they departed. he did not sympathize with lilianna, but he had to get her to calm down -- he couldn't risk self - destruction if she continued to be stressed. he nodded his head as he took in the information he was given, he quickly caught the drugs before they could fall to the ground.
          
          he thumbed the package for a few seconds, turning it over -- he didn't even need to scan it to recognize red ice, anyone knew it when they saw it, he looked back to lilianna, "do not stress, okay? i will not allow you to die because you defended yourself," it was a bluff, but he had to do what he could to apprehend the deviant -- and the reported disturbance that was her and her owner, "we still need you to come in, relay your end of the story and i can work on convincing my superiors to let you go."

ᝰ .⠀⠀@notfeeIing⠀.
          *⠀⠀bless , thank you !!
          
          the rk900 model did not budge when he was slammed into, he was still; unmoved by both the situation and by the physical force that had slammed into him. he looked down to lilianna, quickly scanning and analyzing the thirium, his eyes jumping briefly to the fallen drugs. heavy-lidded eyes took in the scene quickly. he could hear the distant shout of the human who chased after her, he turned to glance over his shoulder, nodding his head to the two cop cars that were parked behind him, blocking off the street.
          
          the cops in the cars got out -- following the head nod immediately, they righted their guns, joining his side, awaiting a direction. he pointed them off to the sound of her owner, "no doubt that they'll be here soon," he pointed out, "try not to open fire unless proven a threat," and they left.
          
          the rk900 looked back to lilianna, "where are you going?" he asked, finally turning his full attention to the fallen android. she was right there ,, he simply could not let her go; not that he wanted to anyway. he didn't have wants ,, he was mission oriented and would not settle for failure.

/     rk900:   u   can’t   touch   me   these   shades   r   gucci