like some kinda puppet ?
( her expression softens slightly whilst thumb rubs at the inside of her wrist . )
they just brought you back to put you back to work ?
( he starts walking around the room while speaking . )
Well when I destroy the head and rest you can have everything I own . Since I’ve been a hitman for 300 years , I definitely got some stuff saved up .
Tch. That’s a really, really big thing to ask a girl.
[ She settles a hand on her hip. ]
Listen despite having a decent standing with being a netgunner, I don’t think I have the means to do such a thing. It would cost a lot of money and resources I don’t have.
Some guy has it , he runs the whole thing that turned me into this .
( he scowls at just the thought of. He thinks then looks at her . )
Since you seem so interested , why don’t you be a doll and help me get it back ?
( he noticed the head tilt as he groans a bit . He shakes his head . )
Awesome , another person asking for my backstory .
Sure you can say that . My head is somewhere out there . Once I get my hands on it , I can destroy it , and finally rest like I deserve .
[ Head tilts to the side, lips pursed as she eyes his chassis. She's no expert but she can see a well made machine when it's presented to her. ]
Wow, wouldn't of guessed. So you do what other people have done? Your brain in a fishtank like Smasher?
( he flicks his wrist as he stares at her . His yellow eyes locking onto her . )
I didn’t choose to be this way . I was killed on a mission and they remade me into this . Guess that’s the price to pay for being the best hitman .
( she grimaces as she watches , though offers a slight nod of her head . )
yeah . seems .. older than what I usually see . especially with someone who’s gone full borg .